Immediately my mind went into a fugue-like state where taffeta, flowers and towering wedding confections were twirling and whirling around. I loved our wedding. I loved planning our wedding. I loved attending our wedding. I loved every part of it. But that doesn't mean I wouldn't like to marry my husband all over again and pick out a whole new collection of pretty pieces.
Or maybe these almost ready to explode white peonies?
What do you think about this little sequin-embellished Anna Sui number for the bachelorette party?
Look for your invitation in the mail.
Look for your invitation in the mail.