~ Tyler~
My dress fit perfectly from the flower strap, down to the flowing material at my feet. Elaine begged me to wear heels, but I refused.
My hair was up, and I had a few strands hanging down elegantly over my face. My makeup was perfect, thanks to Bree. My mother was gushing over how beautiful I looked.
London was in a polka dot white dress with matched footie leggings. She had on a headband, and she was smiling wide at me. My mom propped her in her arms and held her close while I got ready.
I slipped the white flats on my feet and did a full body check.
"Oh, Tyler! You look beautiful!" Bree said, excitement clear in her voice.
"I have one more thing." My mother handed Elaine my daughter and sifted through her bag. She pulled out a necklace and I gasped.
"This was-" My mom cut
