I sighed as I smoothed my wedding dress out while looking in the mirror.
Today I would be marrying the love of my life.
The world knows.
At first I was a little apprehensive about it, but they already knew about our engagement, and it would only be a matter of time before we got married.
I'm excited and ready to marry my best friend, the love of my life.
It's been 2 years since we've gotten engaged.
We would've gotten married sooner but a lot of obstacles came out way.
Luckily we overcame them and here we are.... our wedding.
"Mommy!" I heard a little voice shout.
I turned around to see my now almost 2-year-old daughter Malika running towards me.
"Hi pretty girl," I said while lifting her up into my arms.
I kiss her on her cheek and then place her back onto the ground so that I can admire her dress.
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"You look so pretty baby," I said while taking her hand and twirling her around.
"Thank you."
Mikey and I never baby talked her and as a result of this, she was a pretty good talker to only be over a year old.
"Let's let mommy get dressed okay." Mikey's mom said grabbing Malika's hand.
"Thank you," I said to her.
"No problem honey."
I turned around to my vanity and looked at myself.
My makeup and hair looked amazing and now it was just time to put on my dress.
Once my bridesmaids came into my room they helped me get dressed.
Once they zipped me up I walked towards the mirror and started to tear up.
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