With my beautiful bridesmaids in their pale blue dresses, and my mum in her gorgeous mother-of-the-bride suit, all in matching hues of sky blue, it was time to put my dress on and look like I was part of the wedding.
Removing my robe, my dress was placed on me, and even with the curlers in my hair, it was stunning. In pure white silk, embroidered with lace along the sleeves and back, and in a fitted, fishtail design, it was a stunning creation.
“You look like an angel,” my mum beamed, dabbing the corner of her eye with her handkerchief.
“Becs, you look beautiful,” Kelly remarked, with Gemma and Lily nodding in agreement.
“Will it do?” I asked, nervously turning my body to see my reflection from all angles.
“Do? He will be bowled over with how perfect you are!” my mum compl
