We spent an afternoon pushing heavily laden shopping carts around two grocery stores and anticipate a morning (at least) of boiling, chopping, shredding, slicing and dicing.
But I think the Wedding Feast has been procured.
And as soon as I finish up a bit of computer business I'll go finish that one, final, last button loop.
And then The Dress, or should I say, The Bridal Gown?
Will be complete.
And She didn't cry.
In fact, she pretty much likes it.
And She'll look absolutely beautiful.
And, in spite of my hard-hearted resolve, I'll probably cry when I see her coming down the aisle on her Father's arm.
Only 3 more sleeps.
Hey, if it will help to break the tears of the moment, take a look at Marc squatting on the floor taking their picture coming up the aisle -- he is well-known for his "plumber butt". Though that might just make you cry more. :)
ReplyDeleteI'm so glad it's all coming together. With a couple days to spare...
man...note to self bring kleenex...almost started tearing up reading that post!
ReplyDeleteSorry ladies, there will be no plumber butt this weekend.
ReplyDeleteAt least not if I can help it.