Today I took my daughter to a place called “Dress Galaxy” to shop for a prom dress. These are the ones she tried on, but didn’t decide on any of them. I don’t think she 100% realizes that they alter them for you, even though they told her that. There was a woman there with twins my daughter’s age also getting them prom dresses, and wow was that lady loud and overbearing! She kept loudly telling her twins, “That’s too revealing! That’s too long! That’s too short! Wrong sleeves!” One of her girls wanted bright pink or bright orange and the other wanted soft beiges. Mom seemed to want something between those two extremes for both of them. And here I am with my daughter just like “oh you like that one honey?”
Dress Galaxy had a bridal room off to the side. I went in there to look at wedding gowns and only lasted about 45 seconds before I started having a panic attack and left the room. I do not have enough audacity to get my ass in one of those gowns, parade my ass down an aisle in front of everyone and declare my love for a man. I actually can’t believe other people get away with that. I’m just going to the 👨🏻⚖️
I did sent these pictures to Kevin as a joke maybe I can get married in chartreuse sequins or pink flames. I’m kidding, maybe. Chartreuse is my favorite color, but I’ll probably go with the casual dress I posted earlier.
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