I traveled to David's Bridal yesterday to pick up my wedding gown. I slipped it on, anxious to see how it looked after not seeing it for two months. The satin slipped over my frame a little easier this time. The bust didn't hug me as snugly this time. Frankly, it looked a little frumpy. Ladies and gentlemen, I now have proof that there is a God, and I will reveal that proof to you now:
I had to reorder my wedding gown in a smaller size.
I had to reorder my wedding gown in a smaller size.