Thursday my mom flew in from Colorado. Everything was going well until I received two phone calls in ten minutes - a.) my hair person double-booked and since she had her other client longer, I was SOL, b.) my makeup person (a good friend) had a cold and decided she should cancel. My mom states she can do both if need be... R comes home and we get into what I've labeled as the stereotypical "three-days-before-the-wedding fight about nothing important enough to care about but damnit right now, we're going to have it out" fight. It lasted a day and a half (for the record it was about giving our roommate/best friend's girlfriend a key to the house). No threats of breaking up or anything of the sort, but instead we did nothing about the wedding until late, late Friday night.
Sunday was a complete whirlwind. I hadn't gotten more than eight hours of sleep in a span of three days (thanks to having Bella in our bedroom). I regret our mutual decision to not hire a day-of coordinator. I at least managed to get in for a shellac manicure which I am now completely and totally in love with (best $30 spent!). Come home & shit, it's 3:30 - my hair is still damp but I manage to throw some pathetic attempt at my H&M before Courney shows up. Once 4pm rolls around, I'm pretty much over everything. Now it's not having a panic attack about being up in front of everyone.
Once I was dressed it was just a matter of relaxing (or attempting) in the room. I had a few visitors but pretty much the only people I wanted to see were my mom, Sara, Courtney, and Bella. :)
Outside guests start trickling in - I was shocked that so many actually arrived early (some early enough to see me bouncing around in a t-shirt and shorts, making "pants off punch" and trying not to bark orders). Only two of R's brothers arrived late enough to miss the ceremony. Our guests, though 2/3rds of them knew what was going on, were greeted with:

I won't lie - I was so stoked to be done. A little cuddling, a few photos, then everyone was released to eat while we took a few formals.
Then food, food, and more food. Dinner was garlic shrimp & carne asada tacos with mexican chopped salad, cilantro rice, beans, etc - all of the fixings. We pretty much kicked back and enjoyed ourselves well into the evening... I believe our last guests left at 12:30 which isn't too bad for a Sunday! Several gallons of rum pants-off punch were consumed along with probably about 2,000,000 calories in DIY, homemade sweets (pumpkin bread, pumpkin cheescake bites, two-bite pumpkin pies, red velvet cupcakes, triple-chocolate cake truffles, caramel apples, dark chocolate covered oreos).
All & all, while there were some serious flaws in the plans, it was casual, relaxed, and intimate - just what we wanted. I can't wait to see the full disc of photos!
- the entire backyard project, start-to-finish (over 200 hours of work and probably another 100 to go before we're fully happy with it)
- my dress (except the corset), veil, re-stringing my grandmother's pearls
- chair drapings
- the ceremony canopy, drapery, and floral arrangements
- all of the white pumpkins for the decor
- all of the desserts (pumpkin bread, pumpkin cheescake bites, two-bite pumpkin pies, red velvet cupcakes, triple-chocolate cake truffles, caramel apples, dark chocolate covered oreos)
- the CAN lighting which was mounted to the both sides of the roof in "bastard amber"
- the dessert towers
- pretty much everything else...
We only brought in three vendors: our photographer, the chair/table rentals, and our caterer (who had no idea that it was in fact a wedding and not a BBQ).


















2 comments:
I love that one of you and Bella...so cute! Oh, and those desserts were BOMB!
You looked amazing chickee :)
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