Say yes to the dress.

They should change the name of that show to "Say No to 472 dresses until you finally find one you like."

I swear I was never going to find a dress. Mentally was envisioning myself walking down the aisle in a brown paper bag, like seriously never going to find a dress.
Please excuse the blinding white skin. It's April, gimme a break.

They were all too plain...

Too princess-y...

Going to a Quinceañera...

Or feeling a slight resemblance to a ugly step sister.

And traveling with an entourage like this...

Could make anyone feel like this.

Thank goodness for this lil' guy.


But I would like everyone to rest assured, because I know you have all been losing sleep worrying about my dilemmas. There is hope in the world. A dress has been found. Paid for. And ordered. With any luck, it will arrive before October. And it's perfect. Everything I've hoped for...

But I will give you a hint.




It's white. :)