A short engagement is very practical for purity reasons, but doesn't give one enough time to really relish the amount of attention you get when you're the Bride. I think I am handling it well though to my credit.
Saturday we all dressed up and put on our proper sheeshy selves for a bridal luncheon Karen (Sue's mom) threw for me. It was lovely. My favorite chicken salad, blueberry bananna bread, fresh fruit, deviled eggs, yummy little cookies. Delightful!
Saturday night we all crashed at Sue's and let our hair down, and let loose. Well, as much as you can for being old farts like us. Beth's sangria was fine accompaniment and gifts for the honeymoon solicited giggles and ooohs, and ahhs, and woahs.
Naturally we stayed up way too late but all the gabbing was great. There was a new mix to our group this time. Lauren --- the maid of Honor. Despite being scarred by her mother's lingerie fashion show, she was just like one of the girls (sans sangria of course).
How blessed am I to have these women in my life for the past 20 years?
Here are the rest of the JA-zillion pix from the weekend!
1 comment:
You pretty gurl. Me lik your face.
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