Scouting it out.

I had an overnight trip to KC this week, and as soon as I returned, we headed for the reception location to scout it out. We also met with the cake lady and sampled the goods; I promise, you will not be disappointed...



I need to work on my spontaneous, caught-by-the-paparazzi face.

Wiser made a new friend...

not me, though...eewy.

S-A-TUR-DAY NIGHT!

Mindy is a fabulous hostess and I can't wait to see what she has planned. It is so odd to not be included on the event planning...I'm feeling a little useless!

(Notice the nice plastic sheet protector, thanks M.O.B.)

Mr. Wiser goes to the OK Bridal Show

So the bridal show actually made me feel pretty good about our progress. We were able to walk by several booths without stopping because we already had vendors signed up. We also got to visit with our baristas and sample the goods from their coffee bar. They are darling and the drinks were perfect! (And their disposable cups are 100% corn so they are compost-able. How green!)

What a great sport:

He especially enjoyed the chocolate fountain! It was a nice reward for his helpfulness and patience.

Registry, Schmegistry

Okay, so registering is that fun. M.O.B. and I went to One Silver Place to pick out dishes, stemware, flatware, basically all things domestic and girly. The women were super helpful (even suggesting things I hadn't thought of...oh, happy day!). The ladies also said it was their first time to work with the new pattern...another first!

3 + 3 = 1?

So at the third bridal shop we went to, I purchased my third wedding dress and it is The One. "The Kellys" said it was the first time someone tried on and purchased that particular dress in Oklahoma. Of course, it's the one I cannot post...

Mindy joined us at the bridal shop, Hazel was not so interested...

Dress Shopping, Part Deux

Our second dress stop was Bella Rose, a new bridal shop in Edmond. There were a few contenders...but not The One. 

Thank goodness Mindy was there to assist, too.

Picture-taker for later comparisons, discussions and decisions...
and learning how to strap me in and bustle me while I hang on for dear life.

This is the one that made Mom cry:

And my personal favorite:

(The dress I did pick looks pretty much nothing like this...)