Here Comes the Sun

I don't do well with expressing sentimental ideas. Nothing I type seems adequate to describe how happy I am that my wedding day is finally here. So I'll start with this: Today I'm marrying my favorite person in the world, and I feel so lucky.

In the past week, everything that could have gone wrong has. I found out at the last minute that the bust was way too big on my dress. The cookies I tried to bake turned out awful. There was a 70% chance of rain on the day of our backyard barbecue rehearsal dinner. The day before the rehearsal dinner, we couldn't get in contact with the RD caterers. In the end, my dress fits, we ordered some cookies from a bakery, and we got a giant tent for the RD and enough BBQ to feed an army. It seemed as though there wasn't a problem that we couldn't solve.

I know today won't be perfect. I also know it won't be the "best day of my life." What I do know is that I will marry the Dude, I will eat some damn store-bought, non-organic cookies. I will dance with my friends and laugh with my family. I'll remember my father and feel closer to him than I have in a long time. It will all go by way too fast.

It's been real, you guys. I've loved every minute of blogging for Weddingbee, and I don't intend to stop here.

Love,

Miss Mouse