Don’t get me wrong. I am beyond excited to get to marry the man of my dreams. The man that pushes me to be nicer, try harder, dig deeper into the Word. I am so excited for that. I just want to skip this wedding planning part.
I keep getting offers of people wanting to help with the wedding planning and I keep asking them if they’ll do it all. They just laugh and say they’re help. What’s great, is I do know they are completely serious in wanting to help me in preparing for that big day. For that, I am beyond thankful.
My mom calls me asking if I’ve purchased some wedding magazine and I just laugh and tell her a) they’re expensive and I’m broke and b) like I even have time to open one of those! So she’s doing the purchasing and next weekend I’ll get to flip through them. Maybe pick out my colors… Maybe. We’re going to look at a couple of venues next weekend, and try on wedding dresses. I’m thankful for a mom and sister who love planning things. Because I hate it. I’m just not cut out for it.
Where are Wesking and I at with this planning stuff? We hopefully have a date. Depending fully on location availability. Which depends on if I find a location I like, where either the wedding or reception can be outside. I might have one color picked out. Might. That’s a big might. We’ve at least somewhat nailed down who will be in the wedding. We need to sit down and make a guest list of 1) If we have the little wedding I want and 2) If we end up having a big wedding.
This wedding is going to sneak up on me and be here before I know it. It’s already been a month. Can you believe it? I can’t.