Maid of Honor duties called this weekend, and off I went with the BFF and a small posse to search for that perfect dress she�ll don come December 1st of this year. I�m happy to announce that, after a day-full of intensive gown hunting, the ONE was revealed in a bright vision from the heavens (or something like that), and then quickly snatched up at a bargain. When does that ever happen?! You find the perfect dress AND it�s the perfect price? Seldom, that�s when. The weekend was a success!
In other news, I�ve been camping out at my mom�s as Edd has taken a turn for the worse, and so happy times are peppered in with sad times, but I find myself wanting to feel the full height and width and breadth of it. This is life� filled with both joy and sorrow; both new birth and, yes, death. After all, �the deeper that sorrow carves into your being, the more joy you can contain,� remember? (from The Prophet.)
We�re thinking hours or days are now left on Edd�s earthly body, but I have to believe that he�ll awaken on the other side with a new body, and that some day we�ll all be together again and all of this will make sense�
Enjoy a few pretty pictures from the weekend, and then go tell the people you love that you love them, OK? Or better yet, show them. Happiest of Mondays to you. :)
PS � None of the dresses shown are the ONE Megan chose�wouldn�t want to risk the groom seeing! :)
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