Tuesday, August 12, 2014

Getting Ready for Prom

Picking out a pretty dress to wear with my guy. Plucking my brows. Shave thy legs. Yesterday morning I felt like I was getting ready for prom. In the afternoon nerves started to set in and it transformed to feeling like the day before my wedding. You know that massive anticipation that almost makes you ill but you know its all good? Yep.

Dad's Hat
My dad Pete and step mom Karolin arrived on time, safe and sound, and full of love and patience. When figuring out pick up, he kicks off with: "Let me tell you what I look like." Which is hysterical on its own. But his opening descriptor was: "I am wearing a panama hat." Oh, welcome to Philly dad!

Tom is in rock star mode. As in, he is one. Pls don't forget to send you good vibes/pray specifically for him. He is fretting the actual stuff today but I am like, dude, just make sure the machines are plugged in. Today is the easy part. I get to take a long nap. There is mad mad love pouring in. Rendering me … just holy cow.

The robot called yesterday to tell us we're slated for the 1p ET slot today (its an automated notification system). And with that my dear beloved devoted readers, I will see you on the other side.

#BeforeSelfie (8.11.14)

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