Emma: "Mommy, when you got married, did you wear a pretty dress at the grand ball?"
Me: "Yes, would you like to see it?!" (I put my wedding dress on, which doesn't zip all the way up anymore by the way:()
Emma: "Oh Mommy! You look so pretty! Can you pretend you are dancing with the prince!?"
Me: "Sure. I'll pretend I'm dancing with Daddy" ( I dance around the room romantically, Emma's face is beaming!)
Emma: "Some day, when I marry Taylor (yes Cindi, that's your Taylor), I'm going to have a pretty dress, except mine will be blue."
Me: "A blue wedding dress would be beautiful Emma!" (I begin taking off my dress and putting it back in the bag.)
Emma: "No Mommy, leave it on all day!"
Me: "I can't sweetie, it will get in my way and get dirty."
Emma: "Then put on another dress Mommy!"
Me: "No more dresses, let's go eat lunch."
Emma: (Sigh) "okay."
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I have the wedding march playing in my head. Just think, one day you'll be helping her dress for her special day. =)
Ever since helping Courtney try on wedding gowns, I've had an itch to put my on again. I think I'll have to give in to that desire. I wonder what Devyn will think!
Love you!
You- trying on the dress just for Emma! *You*. I love you.
Dance away.
My girls get the biggest kick out of me putting on my wedding dress. Isn't that sweet? (Mine doesn't zip all the way up either, btw :)
Ah, that's so cute! I remember my wedding day, my little niece was so in awe of me in my pretty wedding dress. She couldn't stop looking at me and following me around. Talk about an ego booster! :)
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