can i just speak my mind for a little bit? yes? ok. here goes...
i believe that 75% of all girls by the age of 12 have either planned out their entire wedding or they at least know in some aspect what they want their wedding to be like. the other 25% are stupid. ok that's a bit too strong of a word. not stupid. just haters.
it's what we do. don't try and understand it. i don't know. i can't explain it. it all begins with that little simple fairytale story that you were told ever since you were a wee little one and it's one that everybody knows. you find the perfect prince and get married in the most beautiful gown you can imagine and then live happily ever after. it's what we're made to believe. at least... what i was made to believe. and even though those stories are full of crap and loaded with feces covered in lies--the point is. i still believe it will happen! i guess if i should blame anyone i should BLAME DISNEY.
where was i going with this? and what was the point of my rambling? just that this might be some sort of explanation as to why us girls {or just me} are obsessed with weddings. the fairytale. princes. and happily ever afters. pretty dresses and sparkly things. and all of this to say that these past few days LeAndra and i have been sort of planning our own weddings. trust me. it's fun. ha.
it's really quite entertaining. we seem to be on computers a lot lately at school. and whenever there is free time--what do we do? search engagement rings and type in modest wedding dresses into the google search bar. oh yes.
my cake will have three tiers with three different flavors. do you want to know what kind? of course you do. red velvet, dark chocolate, and cheesecake. LeAndra wants a simple ring probably with the highest clarity, many carats, the perfect color, and a round cut. {i also just recently learned what each of those mean and what exactly to look for in a ring, BOO-YAH.} the ring will probably turn out to be $500,000--but HEY. boys, she is worth it.
i could probably go on and on but that would be annoying and really who cares?...i do. i care. yeahhhh i'm totes going to stop writing now. LeAndra is way better at this than me.
THE END.
