We rolled into a David's Bridal in suburban Boston at 5 p.m. on Saturday in search of a dress. The wedding would be in exactly 24 hours. I love the way Jing doesn't sweat the trivial stuff. This cool and composed lady is a doctor, for heavens sake. This poofy dress was beautiful, but overwhelming on my size 0 friend. Something in ivory, more fitted, with delicate beading and long flowing lines... We have a winner! While Jing and I were checking out dresses, Peter and his dad were next door picking out tuxes. (What can I say? They're both very efficient shoppers. We pulled out of the parking lot with dress, veil and tuxes in hand.) Peter was so cute when he came to pick Jing up. "You look beautiful," he said, smiling. Whose idea was it to bring boys to a bridal salon?! I couldn't help but feel bad for these little guys.