The dress I chose a month ago, I went to try it again with my family, because my dad put me in the face after I went to choose only mamma.Riprovarlo was my emotion, I regarded the mirror and the thought that I had in mind was: "I am the bride." Output from my dressing room waiting for me. Mom trying to do the indifferent father and with shining eyes. After taking measurements for the dress is made for me I chose the shoes and underwear. I do not like the brides sandals to view the season which I opted for a pair of white Chanel heels without stockings and 7 that put the intimate balcony and white thong, lace anything different or anything, I would say that is already good with it. I will call them for the first test of my dress earlier this year.
After third grade mother-in-law, moved with pity to exclude it forever I described the dress and, as he went in my own studio and she looked around very carefully, it would seem that she has seen, and especially if I fell in love at first sight. Up to here anything bad, too bad I've had the bright idea to tell the child that my dress is one of three that she liked and when the girls asked if the bridesmaids have to take the veil like in the movies she said before to all children understood that they must walk in front of it so I will not have the veil. Now, he swears he did not remember them but I'm quite annoyed from this, there was already a design could also make him, farewell surprise.
We chose the witnesses. Or rather, I told my brother that I will be a witness on the same day that I announced the marriage and the best part was the tear that ran as proof that men are excited, the other is my cousin (not that married his brother), officially not know it yet but it is a promise that we made as children, I was his witness to his time. In the case of the choice he was a bit 'more difficult. He chose his brother keeps us close to him and he knows that he would take us. The hard part was choosing one of two sisters. He chose the younger sister is the one which goes along. We talked about it and wanted to seek advice from her mom who said, "you tell her that since her daughters will be the bridesmaids have chosen the other sister, so everyone does something." I told her I really thought we would tell her younger sister will be seen that the witness had decided to give her the godmother when the time comes. The mother-in-law told me not to make commitments in life because you never know and maybe we will not even having children. After this nice thought out to tell me that if you really did not want to offend anyone I could always take it as I witnessed with my brother. Fortunately he had quick reflexes and said that I had my witnesses before they were to tell you something, and honestly I'm just glad she did, for a moment I thought all the good education that I have taught my was on the verge of disappearing forever.
After the witnesses and the dress I decided I did not speak no more of my wedding and the preparations, except that now it's too late I want to go to change clothes, even if it is not what I want.
Other than censorship ... I say this loud and clear, my mother-in-law behaved like a real harpy
