It's kind of a funny story that involves me pausing mid sentence and doing a double take at the UPS box sitting on the couch. I see a) it's addressed to BM Bit and b) its from China. I knew what it was and wasted no time ripping the package open [deterred only momentarily at the newfangled packaging... thanks again for coming to the rescue Husband to be!] and low and behold... there she was.
I think angels sung. All of my fears about the color being too light, or the quality being poor evaporated. [Although, again, I paused when the dress looked nothing like the photo, my heart stopped for a second before I realized I was holding the dress inside out... phew, crisis averted!]
Then I had to wait. And wait. And wait (for all of 15minutes) while my Mom and BM Bit got there. I held the dress in my lap, or would dance around the house holding it up against me just to watch the skirt twirl. *insert wistful sigh here* it was perfect.
Everyone agrees. =) Or they do to my face, which is all that matters. And without further ado... may I present BM Bit in her lovely dress:
Might I also add, the peep toe pumps make a fabulous accessory to the dress?
Ahh... so excited, and so relieved. Thankfully, I can lay this one to rest for now. Annnnd on to the next project.