My days were soon spent with Matilda, Robby and surprise- my mother. We had been gown hunting all morning and I was having trouble finding one. Yes, that's right. We were having our little intimate wedding gathering early in the evening. It was about time. I wanted his last name. More than anything, I was so ready to hear people call me ‘Mrs. Carter.’
"Harper, seriously? You're worried about the way your breasts look in a strapless gown... They look fine. They hold it up, the dress isn't going anywhere. If this is the dress that you want then get it sweetheart."
My mom was getting a bit frustrated with me. It had been 2 hours so far that we had been dress hunting.
"You know your moms right Harp... It looks beautiful on you." My dad chimed in. "And you know it's not going to be on for v
