I brought all three of my children home from the hospital in the same outfit. My mother wore the same dress to my wedding and my brother’s. I wore different dresses to dd’s wedding and dil’s wedding (ds was all about the wife, he requested that his best friend’s mom get to read a poem. That was it.) the dress I wore to dd’s Wedding I wear all the time. The other was bought just for the wedding, cost more than I would have liked and is gone now because it was a color I don’t look particularly good in and never wear. She picked the color, which was why I had to buy a dress. But honestly, I had a fantastic time at the wedding, I am all smiles in the photos, and when I look at them, my first thought is “why did you people let me wear those tights with those shoes?” I mean, I specifically asked and they said it was fine, and it was not fine.