So...There are only 17 days till the big day. Here I am fussing over what color guest book to get, how many stuffed tomatos I should ask the caterer to make, and what kind of shoes my bridesmaids will wear. I stopped myself this morning, and yelled (in my head) "Who Cares????". In the long run it doesn't really matter! It is not going to make a difference what my bouquet looked like, or wether or not the ushers wore black suits, or if we ran out of the chicken at the reception. All that matters is that I am going to be surrounded by friends and family while I marry the man of my dreams. I talked to Mickey about this yesterday, and he jokingly said "Yeah well I'm going to remind you of this when you freak out the day before the wedding because something isn't perfect." He is a trooper. He constantly reminds me that he has only asked for two things...mini cheeseburgers, and bow ties. Lol.

Pray for us as we endure these next two weeks! Hope to see all of you there on the 8th!