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Showing posts with label wedding. Show all posts
11/16/11
10/20/11
10/2/11
8/11/11
7/27/11
The No List : Crying
To avoid a blubfest I would probably have to drug myself before the wedding. So crying itself is not on the No List. What IS on the No List is Ugly Crying. There will be no Ugly Crying at this wedding.
That one of Britney is my favourite.
7/24/11
Got a Mixer, Peed My Pants
Not actually. But I Definitely squealed a bit. The Happy Bride Diet is now the Whatever-I-can-make-in-my-KitchenAidMixer Diet. Imma be a million happy pounds.
Oh that? That's me holding the mixer like my first-born. So what?
7/20/11
The Maybe List: Animals
I don't really "get" when weddings have animals have ring bearers, but THIS lil guy is selling the concept like a champ.
7/13/11
Top Ten Reasons Why It's Great To Marry Warren
10. He sends me non-stop pictures of bunnies if I'm having a lame day.
9. We have an excellent boy-girl height ratio.
8. He lets me take pictures of him even when he's not really "feeling" it.
7. Warren is much smarter than me, so I rarely have to explain what big words mean.
6. He knows who he is, and what's important to him apart from me.
5. He grows an adequate beard.
4. He can fix pretty much anything.
3. This face:
2. He is not one of those guys that pretends girls don't a) know what poo is or b) make any.
1. We're really in love.
9. We have an excellent boy-girl height ratio.
8. He lets me take pictures of him even when he's not really "feeling" it.
7. Warren is much smarter than me, so I rarely have to explain what big words mean.
science.
partying
5. He grows an adequate beard.
4. He can fix pretty much anything.
not with that. that wrench is too big.
3. This face:
2. He is not one of those guys that pretends girls don't a) know what poo is or b) make any.
1. We're really in love.
7/7/11
Dude of Honour Outfitting
On Wednesday, Caleb and I hit up the mall to fetch him an ensemble for the wedding. Since he is the Dude of Honour, he gets to wear basically whatever he wants and nobody can say anything about it. Bride's Boy Privilege.
these are the shoes i wore while i waited for caleb to pick me up.
this is the empty bottle of gin that some hobo left on the front steps of my building.
these are caleb's feet.
this is how dope caleb will look at the wedding.
7/4/11
Kissing
I don't typically condone pictures of couples kissing. It's like watching people eat really closely: just awkward. But every now and again a photographer will snap a kiss that makes me wish I was sandwiched in there somewhere so I could be a part of the magic. Just incase there is a chance that Amanda Gallant can immortalize some magic between us, I am going to let Warren kiss me all day.
6/15/11
eff.
Well guess what. The Happy Bride Diet makes you a happy girl, but it also makes you into a girl that doesn't fit into her wedding dress. (I guess I could've exercised up until now, but why?) Operation: The Dress Is Priority is in full effect as of last week. Eat a fruit. Do a sit-up. The time is now.
Get it together, Caswell.
6/6/11
Class and Sass
I'm not interested in having a hideous wedding (Who is?). But in addition to having a classy, beautiful wedding, I'm also trying to add a little spice to the day with fun quirks and something unexpected here and there. Something like this:

classy bridesmaids
sassy bridesmaids
class
sass. tattoos always equal sass.
classy
sassy. obvs.

class and sass?
just poofy fun. wheeeeeeee!
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