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100 days until my new journey begins

Friends, family, neighbors, can you believe that there is only 100 days left of this adventure? It has been so crazy the past little bit, but I am so grateful for everyday. I do apologize for not posting prior to this but... this whole getting married thing is way more important! I would love to catch you up on things though, and quite frankly there is a lot to catch you up on, but I'll spare you the boring details and skip straight to the fun ones!

Spencer and I have been engaged for almost two months. I thought I had a lot planned before we got engaged... no it was all in my head, but now... now everything is planned and coming together smoothly. It's crazy how fast time has gone, I am not complaining at all though. I will admit though, being engaged has brought some stress (mostly expected stress, and only currently engaged or married women will understand this). Trying to coordinate everything from the flowers I hold to the linens on the tables, down to the last speck of glitter I place on things. I love it but man it sure is exhausting planning a wedding, good thing I am only doing this once.

Spencer and I have both been busy with work and his summer school. Our date nights are cheap and mostly revolve around the wedding (sorry baby) but it is very fun. I find it comforting that I found such an amazing guy, he is such a big help with things. I know the crafty things he leaves up to me but he helps in many other ways that no one else an comprehend the meaning it has to me. I know it's so cliche to say this but I literally fall more in love with him every day, no joke. Even when we have our little hiccups about things he is the first one I lean on to receive the comfort I am looking for. I love it because he can just be sitting next to me and sense there is something going on. Secretly I am sure he loves helping me plan our wedding.

As we bounce from one task to another, finally results are coming. We can check things off our once long "To Do List", hallelujah! Most of the big things are done with the exception of actually having my dress in my hands. It's a long, long story, but finally my dress will be perfect and with me soon. Engagements: check! Cake: check! Luncheon: check!  Reception: check!Sealing time and place: check! Honeymoon: check! Center pieces: check! Bed frame: check! (ha ha we are proud of our first really big purchase together so I had to add this one). Anyway, you get the picture. Progress is all I am seeing.

Anyway, I will try to be better at blogging! But the countdown is on, 100 days until I marry into the best family I could  ever ask for and have my best friend become my husband! I sure am lucky!



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