What is Water Dispenser?

We went to pick up the dress, and were told that this was one of a set of 3 dresses that were picked out the day before.

Unfortunately, these were all back ordered.

So, I had the dress that I picked out, and we went on with our day.

Well, later that night we got an email that said that they were also out of stock of the two dresses that I did not pick, and they'd send me a "buy 2 get 1 free" coupon, so I could get them both for the price of one.

We picked up the dress that evening.

Thursday, we had to get up early to go to the dress store.

We thought we'd be there for maybe 15 minutes, since they open at 9am.

Uh... we should have known better.

It was almost 8am when we pulled into the parking lot, and there was a LONG line of people outside the door, so I went to wake Sarah up so she could get in line with me.

But when I told her what time we'd need to be there, she got all huffy and said she had to get up.

So we waited and waited and waited.

Finally, the place opened, and we all rushed in, including Daddy who had a cell phone (there's no business like sister business).

I tried on the first dress, and that one fit, so I kept that one.

We paid for the dress and were on our way back home to drop off Sarah, and go back to the city to pick up the other two dresses.

After dropping Sarah

Luke and I went to pick up dress # 1, which was no problem, except that they were out of the one that I had picked and didn't get when I picked out dress # 2, and now I had to go try on dress # 3.

It fit great, except for that the bottom was about 5 inches too long.

So, I paid for dress # 3 and took it to the counter, trying to explain that the bottom was too long, and to please fix it, and it will take a little while.

I don't think they heard me, because it was like the whole world was looking at me in that dressing room.

And as I'm trying on dress # 3, Luke, who is probably 3 - 4 at the time, and in the "oh crap I'm going to do something we're not supposed to" phase, takes off his diaper and poops on the floor.

Then, he picks it up and holds it in his hand while he poops on the floor again.

I was really starting to think that there was no way I was going to get to try on dress # 4.

Then, in a big grand gesture, I put dress # 3 back on the hanger, told Luke I was done trying on clothes, and he was going to the "play room" to clean himself up and play with his trucks.

After a few minutes, he came back, and I tried on dress # 4.

It fit perfectly, and it wasn't hard to get off at all.

So I was ready to take it to the counter and pay, when I saw another, smaller print inside the lining.