Over the last couple of days, things have been crazy. Guest are coming in, and last-minute wedding details are being wrapped up. As a result, I am stressed out, tired, and still vomiting. Unfortunately, those pills don't seem to help much, and I am praying I don't get sick in the middle of the wedding.
Today I get to try my wedding dress on, and I am excited. Sheryl, the girls, and I are heading there now. Thankfully I haven't gained any weight yet, so my dress shouldn't need any alterations, and I can take it home.
As Sheryl pulls us into the parking lot of Gigi's bridal boutique, I want to cry. I never thought I would see this day. I am trying to hide that I am crying, but Sheryl knows me all too well.
"Hey, girls, why don't you head inside? I want to talk to Ava."
"Okay," Liz sa
