So I’m the maid of honor at my sisters wedding…and all this mooshmosh of stuff to do for the wedding has got me thinking a lot about how people forget the best part of getting married, which is being with your lovemuffin forever. Somewhere behind all the glitter, sequins, rice / or whatever ecofriendly replacement they’ve found, we have to remember that the love that two people share is way more romantic than the most elegant reception, which so many end up getting too drunk to even remember anyhoo.
“I dreamed of a wedding of elaborate elegance,
A church filled with family and friends.
I asked what kind of wedding he wished for,
He said one that would make me his wife.”
– Author Unknown