I found it. My dress. My very own lovely “I feel like a princess” dress. I can’t describe it here for fear of my bub reading this, but know that it helped spring tears of joy to my eyes when I had it on at the store last night. I felt heavenly, gorgeous, a queen. And now I must wait, wait a very long time, to wear it. Make it my own. Adore the feeling of lightweight bliss. The day cannot come soon enough.