Shopping Helper

I went to Frederick's the other day to find a bra for the dress for my brother's wedding. As I'm shuffling back into dressing room for the third or fourth time with a stroller and two children, trying to find something that'll actually fit, Elena grabs two bras in a deep red satin off the rack. Once we get inside, she hands me the bras, says "Mena try it" and starts pulling off her shirt. I was trying so hard not to laugh, at this point, but I was cracking up so badly, inside. We got her shirt off and the bra on and she pranced all around the dressing room, so proud of herself. It made me think about the fact that one day we'll be doing this for real. And that she looked really good in that shade of red. So good, if fact, that I decided she needed a dress that color. This is that dress.