So after my mini-freak out on Tuesday after my sister vetoed every dress I liked, we went shopping again today and I found my dress. Love it! I'm so relieved. I may not like the color, but at least I'll look like an amazing neon glow stick. It's David's Bridal F14050 in Guava.
She's still being controlling - there are like 12 satin full-length dresses and she's only going to give the other girls a choice of 3 or 4 of them ("I hate them!") but at least I got to choose first. We went to dinner after and my dad said "it's not your dress though." At least someone else in this family thinks logically
Infertile, living childfree, advocating like a BOSS