Wedding Dress

While I was home for my nephew's 1st birthday, I also was there to pick out a wedding dress.  I went to 3 different stores on 3 different days.  I think I must have tried on at least 30-40 dresses before I found "the one".  It was the last day I was there and my dad had decided to go with me, my mom and sister.  It was a good thing that he went because he is the one who helped pick out the dress.  My mom had found it first, but I said that I didn't want a lace dress.  My dad realizing that I wasn't finding "the one", picked out a couple of dresses and "the one" happened to be the one my mom picked out earlier that I turned down.  After I put it on, I had a smile on my face and was the first time that I actually felt like a bride.  I would post a picture of it, but since Brian reads this as well I don't want him seeing the dress; superstition and all.