I will try to get through this without becoming a blubbering mess while typing this out!
I'll start with my Granddad. He has done beautiful work on our invitations--he has a God-given GIFT! We bought DIY invitations at Walmart because they were exactly what we wanted. My grandfather went to painstaking efforts to make sure everything was printed just perfectly, and was lined up and worded right, and just so. I must say, that no company could do as good as a job as he did. The invitations, the reply cards, the rsvp cards, and the direction cards AND the envelopes, AND the "S" monogram on the seal. He did them ALL. I'm beyond amazed, beyond impressed.
My Mema and my Mimi. Both of my grandmothers have helped out in several ways. I couldn't ask God to bless me with better Grandparents than the 4 He gave me!
I even gotta brag on my sister in law Caitlin. She has already done so much for me with this wedding, including planning a second reception in Arkansas for us, and helping with designing the programs. She told me she wishes she were more my coordinator than a bridesmaid because she gets me--she gets what I want, and she does! But I also know she can write it out in plain English the complicated OCD/analytical thinking that goes on inside my head (scary isn't it?) of exactly what I want and how I want it for the wedding. She will ask questions and does NOT step on toes. I will tell her why I want something, she'll give her two cents worth, and I'll either change my mind or decide to keep things the way I want and she's not the least bit offended by it. That's awesome! She has become like a sister to me, and I love her for that! I LOVE that she is so on board with helping and willing to help, despite being in school, raising a 16 month old, and working. I could NOT do that if I wanted to. That has GOT to be hard! Thank you Caitlin!!
My dad has been amazing at being there over the phone to calm me down during various crises that I call him about. And boy have there been plenty! Everything from car issues, to work issues, to finances, to wedding, to siblings, to...you name it! He offers what he does best--his kind words. Some how, when he says something like "this too shall pass" or, "you'll get through this", I know he's right. If I start yelling in my ranting about whatever is going on, he is somehow able to calm me down. He's amazing at that. I don't know HOW he does it. Maybe all those years as a peer mediator manager or whatever they called it at the post office paid off...obviously he knows how to calm people down. He will suggest things that, had other people suggested them, I would have said, uh, NO. But when he suggests an idea for the wedding, it's almost like, oh, I didn't think about it like that. I love my dad. We butt heads A LOT, but I love him dearly, and I'm SO glad he's going to be walking me down the aisle! <3I even gotta brag on my sister in law Caitlin. She has already done so much for me with this wedding, including planning a second reception in Arkansas for us, and helping with designing the programs. She told me she wishes she were more my coordinator than a bridesmaid because she gets me--she gets what I want, and she does! But I also know she can write it out in plain English the complicated OCD/analytical thinking that goes on inside my head (scary isn't it?) of exactly what I want and how I want it for the wedding. She will ask questions and does NOT step on toes. I will tell her why I want something, she'll give her two cents worth, and I'll either change my mind or decide to keep things the way I want and she's not the least bit offended by it. That's awesome! She has become like a sister to me, and I love her for that! I LOVE that she is so on board with helping and willing to help, despite being in school, raising a 16 month old, and working. I could NOT do that if I wanted to. That has GOT to be hard! Thank you Caitlin!!
My mom has been there for me through everything, including with this wedding planning process. She has stuck with me and supported my (albeit strange) ideas about the ceremony and reception details. If I didn't like something, she fought for me to have it changed or "not added", whatever it may be. She has listened to me complain, gripe, praise, and go on FOR EVER about various wedding or other topics. She wants the very best for me for the wedding, even though we can't afford "The Ritz", she has worked SO very hard to make it look like a million dollar wedding.
Recent example: When I go into a store on a mission for something, I usually find it, call my parents up and they say, okay, if that's what you want, see if they'll take a credit card over the phone. David's Bridal has been the common place as of late. Recently, I wanted to find my headpiece. I had NO IDEA what I was looking for in a headpiece--veil or no veil, tiara or no tiara, bird cage or not. I just didn't know. I called her with a few pictures I had sent via text and she just kept saying, those are nice, but didn't you say you wanted....X or Y or Z? Those don't seem to balance any of those qualities. So I waited to buy. I texted the pix to my bridesmaids, and some liked, but others were like, "meh...not really you." I later found out that my mom and Caitlin were talking and are going to do something special having to do with my mom's dress (I know what it is, I want to keep it a surprise). I wanted to CRY because my mom wants to do that for me! She is SO special to me and it means SO much that she would use her dress for something for my wedding day! God could NOT have blessed me with a better mother. She's become my best friend. <3
Last, and you better believe certainly NOT least, my "Mr. Wonderful", my fiance' Erik or as I will be affectionately calling him on this blog "MOTH" (Man of the House). Erik has been my rock through many trials, and we have talked them out together. Our biggest thing is that we DO communicate. Everything. I love how he makes me feel when I'm around him, I love how I can be me and not expected to be someone I'm not. I love that he isn't afraid to tell me no about something. He pushes me to be my best. I want to be my best for him. He has encouraged me to find a job related to education because it will get my foot in the door, but he has allowed me to at least search other options. He is an amazing father to his son--Gman, and I know that someday, he will show that same love for our children as well. I want to grow old with him. Go on Sweet Adeline International Chorus Contest TRIPS together. That includes setting up and taking down risers together! Spoil our grandchildren together. Go on old retired-people trips around the world together. Be buried next to him. Get to Heaven together, and work to make sure our children know about God's love and plan of salvation, and hope of Heaven. Together. If he is by my side, I will die a happy woman, of this I am sure.
Does my bragging appear as if I am spoiled? You bet! I'm spoiled by a God who loves me SO much that He has richly blessed me with a family that wants so much for me, and loves me unconditionally. I'm the luckiest girl in the world.
I'm out for now. Leave some love!