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Tiny Wedding Planner rides a bike

A few weeks ago, I took Bean (aka Tiny Wedding Planner) to her second bridal salon to try dresses.  She had fun; I had no luck.  Afterward, we went for a late lunch at a nearby Japanese restaurant, where she snarfed down shrimp and vegetable tempura, miso soup and chicken teriyaki.

As we were eating, I asked her what she thought I should do about finding a dress:  should I wear the blue dress or keep looking?  Between bites of shrimp, she told me, “You should wear the blue dress and stop wasting money.”  And then she said, “Are you going to eat that piece of chicken?”

The frugal Mama teaching her little Bean fiscal responsibility celebrated such a wise answer from my little squirt.  The bride in me? Not so much.  So it was with a little surprise that I found Bean’s message worming its way through my mind, and myself warming back up to my dress over the past few weeks.  Back to the color, and yes, to the style.

So, as long as I can lay off the Tootsie Rolls and Christmas cookies, I’m back on Team Blue.

Thanks, Tiny Wedding Planner!

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