I unsuccessfully tried breaking in my wedding shoes, resulting in a very sore big toe. Luckily I don't think people are going to be looking at my feet on the big day so won't notice my rather gross scabby big toe. Do you think anyone would notice if I wore my slippers instead? Hannah (bridesmaid) suggested an old wives tale...
...hopefully a.) they won't sprout in the meantime, and b.) I won't smell of potatoes on my wedding day.
I've found that I've been mostly calm these last few days... I offloaded my wedding brain onto poor Becca who will be my wedding fairy on the day - making sure everything is just as it should be. Becca's the most organised person I know, and she is THE label making queen.
My trusty wedding notebook is well thumbed and coming to end of it's days... how I will miss these lists upon lists (Maddy you will be proud) of seemingly inconsequential things...
The boys suits arrived this week also! Somehow minus Alex's shirt which is a bit of a mystery. Austin Reed tell us that we specifically requested not to have a shirt for Alex, hmmmm... shame that Alex nor I remember this rather strange request. Another one of those wedding mysteries sent to try us I suppose!
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| Did I mention Alex has a gazillion Ushers?! |
...but we did mangage to squeeze in some quality time together yesterday... happy days! x
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| Cat's basking in the sunshine |
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