So I'm getting married today. Again. And it's been a crazy couple of days. If this is even a tenth of the hectic-ness that comes with being a bride, I am so glad that Bryce and I ran away to Vegas.
I'm sitting here, with Crest Whitestips on my teeth, making a list of the things still today that I need to do. I can't believe it's finally here. It really feels like I'm getting married all over again, only this time with my family to witness. I actually get to walk down the isle with my father, in a pretty white dress that Bryce hasn't even seen me in yet, and today we get stand up and say our vows to each other in front of everyone. It's pretty exciting.
I'm just glad it's a small ceremony, because any more details than this and I might actually be frazzled right now.
And tomorrow is the big party. Complete with a DJ, lots of booze and even an ice luge (but a home-made one - that was just the only link I could find).
On that note, I'm off to get my hair done. Wish me luck, everyone!