368 days ago, just three days before our wedding I had one of those moments where you know you are forgetting something but you just don’t know what. My sister was helping me with some final DIY details and I said in a very blonde way, “Is there something I’m supposed to do? Like to get married… do I need to do something?” Jodie was perplexed at first and then asked, “Like a marriage license?” And then we both laughed until we cried because it was quite clear I hadn’t gotten one of those. Kind of an important detail.
Luckily, this conversation happened on Friday and we had a few hours to make our way to the Town Hall. And the big day was better than anything I could have ever imagined. It was pure happiness. Nothing could faze me (not even the bad chuppah design or my disastrous hair), I only had eyes for the incredible man I was marrying and all the love that was surrounding us.
I can’t share our photos quite yet, as they’ll be feautured in the Style Me Pretty hardcover book coming to bookstores this winter. But, here’s a little highlight video of June 26, 2011. I’ve only watched it 365 times in the last year.