Grama Ruth, me and Mom. 
Hotttt!
And of course a beautiful woman has beautiful friends. I felt pretty! Oh so pretty!
But still, I look at these pictures and see flaws. Yes, I was more beautiful than I've ever been before (I think). But my fittings were not, um, without problems. My arms could have been, um, muscley-er. And I DREADED back cleavage.
My solace, honestly, is knowing that by my first anniversary, that dress will be too big. And that there will be many more opportunities to feel pretty. If it can happen at a size 20, it can happen anytime.
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You're the loveliest bride I ever did see, sweetheart. I'm so proud of you for everything that you do, and for helping to motivate me to do better, too.
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