Of course, after my bridal shower I have a wedding nightmare. I'm all dressed and ready to go down the aisle and I look down and I'm wearing something totally different. My beautiful dress turned into a slinky floral thing, with a huge, chunky blue and orange necklace. I turn to my MOH and go "where's my dress?" And she said the seamstress ripped up my real dress and lent this one as a replacement. So I spent the rest of the wedding not focused on the event, but my dress. I even borrowed my BM's iphone in the service to get the phone number of the seamstress!
Posted on May 18, 2008 at 5:47 am