The promises I would have made
Lately the kids and I have been watching one of these wedding dress shows. You know the kind: mother is a nightmare, bride is in tears, but in the end the perfect wedding dress magically appears and they all skip out of the salon holding hands. At the end of each show, they choose one bride and show a small clip of her wedding. Usually we see the bride and groom exchanging some vows, and then it cuts to them dancing the night away in their expertly chosen clothes.






