So I had all my girls order their dreses because I KNEW (with my wedding luck, lol) that something would go wrong. They all ordered their dresses, one BM, who lives in Brooklyn, wasn't able to go shopping with us and is that awesome "just tell me what to wear and I'll get it" girl. So I send her all the information and the dresses are under my name at DB. So what happens?! The girl gets the correct dress.....WRONG COLOR. Silly girl. Our dresses are
pink, the color is called "pink." What does my girl order? Apple....
apple?! We aren't even using red. She asks me the color and I seriously think she's kidding about it. She was not.
This is what she ordered:
This is the color: 
I feel super bad because she feels horrible about ordering the wrong color. If we were using red or she was my MOH I could probably find a way to make it work, but it just won't. I took it a lot less crazy as she did. I'm definitely way more laid back than her and told her to take it and see if she could exchange the color or anything like that. The bridezilla in me wanted to say "why the hell didn't you order it under my name like I said!" but I love her too much to do that. I just had to share my crazy story about my girl as a little laugh for people who are having an especially stressful Monday!