And then, one not-so-very special day, I went to my typewriter, I sat down, and I wrote our story. A story about a time, a story about a place, a story about the people.
Saturday, March 2, 2013
All kinds of bad
I think my face says it all. This dress was all kinds of bad. LOL
I'm sure it could be beautiful on the right bride, but not me.
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