A Girls Prerogative

Yesterday I went wedding dress shopping with the intention of buying nothing, I just wanted to have the experience with my mom, my sister in law and my niece. I wanted to try on big ridiculous frocks that didn’t suit nor flatter me and have a little giggle at the same time. I wanted to come away more confident than ever that the shape and style I planned to make for myself was the right route to take and I wanted to be confident in the choice I had made. I certainly enjoyed the experience and had a giggle but as for the rest of it, that just didn’t happen. It’s a girls prerogative to change her mind! Please believe I didn’t mean to. It was not my intention. I actually really WANTED to make my dress. It all started out like I intended, I tried on lots of dresses that were never going to be for me. Like this very sparkly number that really was quite dazzling but altogether NOT ME. However much it was a hit with my beautiful little bridesmaid…it still wasn’t ME. I booked appointments at stores I would never ordinarily have considered had I gone (...)