Tamara
Like clockwork, Luann had our gowns and tuxedos ready in time to make alterations, and it’s a good thing, because the cubs stopped breastfeeding a week prior. That in turn caused my breasts to return to their normal size, making the gown looser than it should have been on that area of my body.
I felt bad about it, but Luann was completely understanding about the need to make the alterations. The rest of the gown fit perfectly, and I couldn’t wait for Dane to see me wearing it. We had all come to an agreement that we couldn’t see each other in our wedding attire until it came time to walk down the aisle.
By the time we were finished with Luann, Zane and Zoey were fussing for their lunch. I got them set up with some leftover mashed potatoes and toast, then I made
