The Dress.

My how I love lace.

I’ve seen a lot of wedding dresses in my time. Petal cap sleeves and bright white satin make me yawn. I remember shopping for my own dress and being bored to tears by all the same same same I saw in every bridal shop across Utah (at least it feels like I trekked to every single one…) and being so frustrated that no one realized all these dresses were poo. Crapola. Not up to snuff. There was a permanent frown on my face for those few months.

Thank goodness there are more options than the mounds of cookie-cutter dresses I sifted through!