I had my first dress fitting. An unbelievably nerve-wracking experience since I ordered a dress slightly too small since I was on the border between sizes. But it fit! Crisis averted.
Somehow, I’d forgotten what the dress looked like, and what I looked like in it. I convinced myself that the dress was very gold, and that all these cute crafty DIY projects I wanted to do would be no problem. Not so. The dress is glamorous. I am glamorous. This is going to be a pretty, pretty princess wedding.
One of my fabulous bridesmaids was there with me. After she saw the dress she declared that glamor was our new watch-word for the wedding. As much as I love woodland inspired DIY project with knitting and mason jars and all that it won’t fit with my wedding. And after seeing the dress, and seeking out some pictures of “traditional” weddings, with all the glitz and glam associated, I remembered why I picked that dress and that I love glamor.
You are beautiful and will be even more so in that rockin’ dress. Glamor is the right word.