Yesterday, we went to Davenport to visit Meghan and pick out her dress for B & C's wedding at David's Bridal. Christina made the task a simple one, the bridesmaid's get to choose any dress they want, they just had to be corn flower blue. The saleswoman made it even easier, she picked out several styles and all Meghan had to do was try a few on and choose one. The whole process would have been a wonderful shopping experience, but for one little 3-year-old who made it quite the day.

Lumpy was on a rampage. She was slamming the glass dressing room doors, taking off with tiaras, putting heals on and attempting to run around the store, hiding under dresses, playing 'ballerina' on the stage, and she put some random veil on her head and started to pirouette on top of the little chair they had, fell off, and knocked 8 boxes of shoes over. In the meantime, I'm trying to help Meghan pick out a dress and shoes, Rowyn is crawling INTO the glass doors (red mark on forehead) and crawling OFF the little raised stage they have (another red mark on her forehead). Then, my mom is off talking to the sales woman, I'm chasing Lumpy on the other side of the store, I come back and find mom's purse and my purse and ROWYN sitting there all by themselves...Meghan left them to go try on a dress on in the dressing room. Camdyn walks behind the counter by the cashier, she walks into the store room, she's screaming, "I want a wess!" (dress)
omg...if I never go there again, it will be too soon.