Ever since I was a little girl, I loved bridal dresses. I used to sneak into my mother's closet to look at her wedding dress when she was not home. She had no trouble with showing it to me, however if she had been aware of how lots of hours I spent pretty much drooling over it, she most likely would have freaked out a bit. I had pretty childish tastes back then – unsurprising since I was a child. I loved bridal dresses because they looked so fluffy and soft. They were like cakes, and they made whoever wore... Read full post here
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