last wednesday/thursday morning i had a dream where it was your wedding day and you were having it in this HUGE old Catholic-style church in the middle of nothing - i mean it was a nowhere land. You had a big cream-colored dress and I walk inside - go up stairs like that one scene from THE LABRINYTH and enter a room which is the chicks changing room. We're all getting ready and then you bust through the door and say, "He won't marry us because he says I don't feel well enough
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what a dream though...in all the insanity, your dad made his presence known...and let you know he had to go somewhere you could not reach him.
i think all of us ladies are connected in so many ways...that's why you'll all be there to chase me down through the chaos of the altar!!
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