Napkins, garters, signing squares, and bridesmaids bags all done.
Making a list as she figured out more she needed to do.
2 hours at the hair salon.
500 bobby pins (or what was more accurately 50).
Chipping my nails when I buckled my seatbelt.
Needing four people to get her into her dress.
Having to put on her deodorant and hold her dress while she brushed her teeth.
Fireworks at 1 am.
…AND IT IS OVER!!! YAY!
but a new brother-in-law teaching my husband to dance?