The more I think about it, the less I care if my Love sees me in my dress before the wedding. I know that he will like me in anything I choose, and I don't feel like I need his approval on a dress, I just don't think its important. I showed him pictures from when I tried on dresses and he didn't even realize there were two different ones.
My dad didn't see my mom in her dress and they still got divorced so I don't think following superstitions makes a happy or lucky or long-lasting marriage. And a dress in a dress shop with my hair unkempt and my makeup not done is not the same as a dress walking down the aisle accompanied by a veil, curly hair, and six inch eyelashes.
At the end of the day, the dress isn't important. I let him see me in my dresses before we go to family parties and really, that's all a wedding is.
Friday, March 27, 2009
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