I got some fun pictures of the day, and finally got around to loading those onto my computer today. It inspired me to go back to my own days of trying on dresses to compare. We're awfully similar...
If your name is Mark, you should leave now. But if you are Marc, you can read on. Subtle, but very important distinction. (I won't actually post pictures of the dress she is going to wear, but she will be shown in white...)
We had a pre-dress meal:
We smiled a lot:
We tried on dresses with pleats:
We pretended the dresses were eating us/we were melting:
We frequently adjusted the dresses:
We had fun with the trains:
We tried on dresses that weren't quite our style:
We even had the same reaction to the same dress:
At the end of the day, Melissa found her dress at this store, while I thought long and hard about getting this one:
Now, all that's left is seeing Lindsay try on dresses!!
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