After a disappointing trip into the city yesterday to and going to the bridal expo, where they DIDN'T sell dresses, I was quite upset. I had plans to go there, try on dresses and the "The One". Now, of course that didn't happen.
My sisters and I left the show thinking that we would go grab some lunch and then see what we could find for some lunch and then see what we could find for bridal shops at the mall.
Lucky for us, we drove by a bridal store on our way to eat.
The stockroom was full of choices and we pulled and pulled dresses until we had enough. Coming out, my sister-in-law saw a CUTE dress, and I thought 'why not'. It was different, but could be exactly what I needed.
I tried this dress on third, and literally exploded out of the change room. It was perfect. After twirling in it for, God only knows how long, it was decided that one more dress should be tried on. I tried, I contemplated, I got sad and teary over the idea of NOT getting that other dress, and it was decided.
I put dress number 3 back on, and knew.
It's definitely not traditional, and my fiance knows that much. I think he was a little worried, but we did tell him that it was white, and its not some crazy out there dress. It's just a little not like you'd expect. That being said, we are having a beach wedding, and the dress is DEFINITELY me!
only 9 more months!
