A friend of mine is getting married this Summer. Her younger sisters are still growing, and a lot can happen between dress fittings and Wedding Day. The eldest bridesmaid-to-be contemplated an after-dinner chocolate biscuit."I'll give up biscuits tomorrow," she announced.
"Anyway," she added, with unassailable logic, "The dress isn't too small, it fits perfectly. I just can't breathe in it..."
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I had some of those gorgeous bickies with a cuppa tea this evening..my goodness they're nearly all chocolate and no biscit. Yummy.
I've had stacks of dresses like that.
If all else fails tell your friend to try a gastric band. You may want to get one too...
I'm signed into Mum's account, and have just read your comment.
I must confess it was me who said this and don't worry by the time the wedding comes the dress will fit perfectly and I will be able to breathe (well at least a little, I hope).
Heheheheh... I did warn you that everything you said was fair game for the blog!
And I have absolutely no doubt that you will look stunning on the big day... and you won't need a gastric band either!
:-)
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