Since I've lost some weight, I decided to see if I could fit into my wedding dress.
Last night, I got it out of the closet.
Colton says,"You got pretty dress Momma?"
"Yes, baby."
I pull my gown out of it's plastic house.
"It's a princess dress!" he exclaims, after a gasp.
As I step in, he asks,"You put on your princess clothes, Momma?"
"Yes, Baby."
"You a princess, Momma," he declares.
Actually, I'm the Queen.
But the point of the story...
It fits and it zips. I can't breathe in it, but who needs air?
Happy Memorial Day
1 day ago



1 comments:
Wow, good for you!! I am so envious. I bet I can't even get mine past my hips.
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