This Bad Boy came in last night. Quick, right? Thank you overnight
shipping. Buffalo be warned. You will have lots of photos taken this weekend.
LOTS.
Holding it in my
hands last night I really forgot how much I missed taking photos. I CAN'T wait.
This weekend is
also dress shopping weekend. Of the white variety.
I really can't
picture myself in a wedding dress. I have tried to close my eyes and visualize
myself in one, but all I end up with is a picture of a model. Not me. I have a
feeling it’s going to be strange. Very strange. I predict tears too.
I don't know why, but I just cry and random times when I think about
marrying him. (no babies in this belly I PROMISE) I think it's because I never
really thought to much about actually getting married. Strange right? I mean I
couldn't wait for him to put a ring on this finger.
I found this
beauty on Pintrest:
And you can see why I'm OBSESSED. But A.) it's made in Brazil and
not sold in the US, and B.) it's $4500. Um Yeah. No.
So here's to
hoping I can find something that beautiful and doesn't cost more than some people’s
cars. Or a horse. Or half my kitchen. But I can totally picture myself wearing
that dress. Maybe it's because she kinda looks like me. If you squint your eyes
and picture me a bit more buff and less 10-15 pounds.
Next week many
updates on the house. and all of it's no molding glory.
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