Here is a conversation that I had with my mother a few months before my wedding:
ME: I was hoping that towards the end of the reception I could change out of my gown and into your reception dress. Would that be okay with you?
MOM: My reception dress?
ME: Yeah, I thought it would be really fun and meaningful.
MOM: (Doubtfully.) Oh... okay.
ME: Would that be alright with you?
MOM: I suppose so. It's just that...
ME: What?
MOM: What would I change into then?
(Pause)
ME: (Sighing.) No, Mom, I don't want to wear the dress you're wearing to my wedding. I want to wear the dress you wore at your wedding.
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4 comments:
Goddamn look at those sexy legs!
Yours aren't so bad either :)
I love this ... I hope people don't overlook your dads outfit ... it's AMAZING
It's crazy how much your mom looks exactly like you and exactly like you're sister. I mean, not really crazy because she made you both but ... you know what I mean
that is too damn funny. hahahaha
your mom.... she's got lovely gams! yours aint so bad either!
cute story. i have no idea what i am wearing at my reception, though its cute to know that both my mother and i have/had crocheted wedding dresses.
of course, mine is black, but whatever!
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