Sometimes I think we place too much emphasis on the scale.
This Saturday I went bridesmaid dress shopping with my oldest sister for her October wedding. We had gone before, and I was in a - gulp! - size 18. (Wow, never thought I'd put that in print.) I went in this time, grabbed the same size, and started trying. And lo and behold, they were falling off of me! Score!!! So I dashed out and started grabbing 16's. I felt SO good. Granted, it's not a size 8, but any loss is a good loss, I say. Now let's see how much we'll need to get this sucker altered before the big day!
I don't have a picture of my dress yet, but I'm wearing David's Bridal separates in chiffon - the long skirt and the draped one-shoulder top. I am obsessed with the Tarzan look this year, so I'm SO excited to wear this.
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