I never planned my wedding by age two.
Pinterest wedding boards made me sheepish. Now, as I ignorantly plan a wedding in three months, I regret my unenamored-teenage-wedding-planning-years. Ugh.
(I was going to be a spinster, remember?)
Which is okay, as long as I get to hold his hand and get lost in Goodwill.
I'm pretty sure that's not a legitimate theme. But whatever.
Aidan and I found location, had our first marriage counseling session with my Pastor, drafted a guest list (that was forever!) and found a self-volunteered wedding coordinator. She already calmed me down about UGH.I.DON'T.KNOW.WHAT.I'M.DOING.HELPLESSNESS.
Did I mention I love bunting? I calculated I'd have to cut 3,300 triangles of 7.5 inches width for 550 yards of bunting.
I'm going to go get more coffee.
If you're bored - you can browse my newly created pinterest board for all things wedding.
P.s. I'm still super excited to get married young and plan a wedding in three months. Don't get me wrong. It's crazy fun + intimidating. And I have a wonderful excuse to spend hours with my fiance and figure out gift registries. As Aidan likes to say, "We'll still come away married! So don't worry."