Went to look at wedding dresses today. Bought one. Only tried on two before that! I've always heard such horror stories from women about trying on dress after dress after dress, and I HATE shopping and I HATE trying on clothes so I was NOT looking forward to this whole dress drama.** Well, God blessed me because it is beautiful and perfect and beautiful! Fits me like a glove and only has to have the hem altered a bit! Found the shoes there as well, so I've already been through the first fitting and everything... with 8 months to go, plenty of time! My wonderful Mother is making my veil, so I'm all set. Seeing the dress and envisioning the day I'll wear it is a trip, it's finally starting to sink in!
** I think this may actually be THE reason Royal is marrying me... that or the fact that I can shoot better than most of the people he knows. Heck, just the fact that I can touch a handgun whenever I want. Okay, the list goes on, I'll spare y'all. This time.
As for the photograph that has nothing to do with weddings: it was taken at a time when I was extremely happy visiting Royal in England last summer. We had just finished a hunting trip with Royal, his father, and their puppy J. His Dad had offered to show me around and this is where we ended up! It was breathtaking and I didn't have a care in the world!
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