Hi! *waving*

I was not the little girl who dreamed of her wedding with a pillow case veil and hair brush bouquet. Nor was I the bride who knew just what she wanted.

I didn’t care what kind of cake we had or about napkin colors.

But, the day I married Chris is just as special to me as it is to girls who did all that.

There were a lot of things that didn’t go as planned (re-stinking-diculous rain storm, for one) but it just didn’t matter. All that mattered was at the end of the day, we’d be married. It was such a happy laughter filled blur that I hardly noticed the details.

I didn’t really appreciate the whole "your photography is the most important wedding investment you’ll make " mumbo jumbo, until we were home from our honeymoon.

My photographer documented things from my day I never saw. Important things that I never knew I’d care about.

So, what I’m saying is…

your wedding is a dang big deal.

I get it. I get it big time.