Two weeks ago
Two weeks ago, Mom and I were at David's Bridal, and Shanita was squeezing me into a dress five sizes too small. Beads were flying. Internal organs were bruising. Let's just say that this episode might qualify as my latest I'd Rather Not. (Previous I'd Rather Not = reading The Canterbury Tales in Middle English)
Thankfully, very thankfully, we found a dress in my size. Then we celebrated by eating at the nearest restaurant: Popeye's.
Dress photos available upon request. I'm not posting them because the groom reads this blog. At least I think he does.
Labels: family, I'd Rather Not, Mom, wedding, wedding dress, wedding prep





