The Perks of Being Matron of Honor
To imagine my little sister walking down the aisle to marry the man of her dreams seems so surreal to me. There's a seven year age difference between us, and I've never really thought about the day she would get married too, let alone see her as a grown-up. When I got married, she wasn't even old enough to have a champagne toast with us, but she attended all the festivities that her ID allowed. Now, with having organized a Stag N Drag, a bridal shower, bachelorette party, and
Let's Be Bored
Oh, hey there, blog, I see you over there. I have not forgotten about you. Life has simply been insanely busy, once again. On that note – who else would like to go back to being only seven years old, begging our parents for ideas on what to do because we were so stinkin’ bored? I know I wouldn’t mind it. It’s definitely no joke when they say “high school will be the best days of your life” and “you’ll miss being this young” because the more you age, the less time you have. Ev
