My daughter and I went shopping together for her wedding dress several weeks ago.
My preconceived preference was for her to have a pink gown, but she wasn’t having it. After all, this is to be her wedding not mine.
Tara ultimately selected a lovely white regal ball gown that fit her body and her personality perfectly. (She honestly looked like a queen in it!) Like saps, we both began to laugh and weep as she gave an affirmative YES to her dress. Can’t wait to see her in it on that special day!
But, alas, I still have a thing for pink wedding gowns. Maybe in MY next life…