I am wanting to share a story about a
most wonderful wedding.
Our daughter, our baby got married.
Here is her suitcase and her coat,
packed and ready to go.
She made her bed for the last time.
Golly, forever is a long time.
It started one February on a North Carolina Beach.
On his knee, David asked Elisa if she would marry him, she said YES!
Support and love came from everywhere.
Thank you for this chocolate hug, Rebekah!
Planning a memory of a lifetime takes work.
Late night planning of colors and styles.
Lots of conversation and paint chips. 
Winter turned to summer.
Finding her perfect dress was
pressing on Elisa's mind.
In a little consignment shop, in the small town of Graham, after a long day of driving
and looking,
the shop we hesitated to visit - we found it.
Inside, Elisa pulled out a tiny dress off the rack, I thought poor girl, that dress is so small it will never fit ... then out of the dressing room she comes wearing the beautiful lace dress. With her critical eye she looked. Elisa is a visionary. She can see what I can not. While she looked in the mirror at this tiny dress, she saw a tuck here, a seam there.
The removal of the bow, maybe some sleeves.
Turning
Satisfied to see that it had a train.
"Hmm, from the side, how does it fall?"
"The back? What will it need?"
Walking in the store, checking how it feels.
-She is so dramatic-
She became friends with that little white lace dress.
Yes, she looks good.
Further inspection.
Heart shaped back was a keeper.
Glee!
satisfaction
Yes! This is the dress.
What you see here is just the beginning of her vision of loveliness.
She paid $100 and got the form from which she would build upon.
Next post will be the transformation of
THE DRESS