I strongly reject the notion of preserving your dress far away in an untouchable museum-like box because who the heck decided you should only be a princess for one day out of your whole life? Bah.
So, Rob and I were in the spare bedroom doing some touch up painting last weekend (woot woot! we really do live it up) and I "stumbled across" my dress again and of course we all know what happened next.
The thing is, I hadn't tried it on for a couple of years and the thing is freakin' huge on me now! Check me out in the mirror holding it tight, haha! It literally was falling off, which of course is a great thing but also dashes all hopes of my evil future plan: having a girls only party where the attire is MANDATORY to wear your old wedding dress. How awesome will that be? Imagine being out downtown and seeing 30 brides come running across the street. My friend suggested we still have the party but use some ugly office-type black binder clips or something to keep it on, ha! Not that the theme of the party will be classy or anything anyway, so that might fit right in. Stay tuned for that some day!
Look at Galileo checking his crazy Mama out...
3 comments:
Tent, dress, whatever. You are still as beautiful as ever.
OMG! There is NOTHING I don't love about you! You freaking rock!! And if I EVER HEAR THAT PARTY HAPPENED AND I WASN'T ON THE INVITE LIST, I MIGHT JUST NEVER SPEAK TO YOU AGAIN!!! However, I am one of those girls that will have to dig it out of my mother's closet and pull it out of the preservation box. But you make a good point...I think it would make vacuuming much more fun!
Hey, you tell me when that Wedding Dress Party is happening. I would be so there, haulin' that preservation box out of the closet and onto the plane. I'd have to do some splainin' to Homeland Security, but it would be worth it.
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