On the Virtues of Jordan Almonds
PIC was born with collapsed ear drums. I’m not really sure what this means except that he doesn’t really like talking on the phone with anyone…
PIC was born with collapsed ear drums. I’m not really sure what this means except that he doesn’t really like talking on the phone with anyone…
This is perhaps the most obnoxious humble brag ever (go ahead, you can give me a virtual smack; I deserve it) but PIC and I are…
I’ve found my dream dress. It’s even better than my dress actually. Technically speaking, I didn’t find it. My mom did. But it’s AMAZING. I’m not…
This is how things went down: “I’m going to make my wedding dress,” I announce. “Oh good,” says my dad. He doesn’t even try to veil…
So, getting back to wedding dresses. Those of your who read my Wedding Twins post last week were probably wondering why I haven’t ordered a dress yet,…
I was recently hired to write a series of DIY pieces for a site called Weddingbee. This is good because in the past few months I’ve…
Anthropologically speaking, this makes total sense: weddings are a rite of passage and rites are meant to be enjoyed/endured (take your pick) with groups of people…
That’s it. I’ve crossed the rubicon and there’s no turning back. I’ve been talking to vendors, sampling appetizers, collecting magazines, trying on dresses and even agreeing,…
After two bridal expos, a day trip to DC and five dresses, think it’s safe to say I am feeling rather wedding-ed out this morning. …
It’s here. It’s finally, finally here: my very first exclusive invitation to a big-city bridal salon for (wait for it) “discerning brides.” Tickets usually cost $75…
It’s weird, the things that go along with getting married that you don’t really think about until they’re right there in front of you. You get…
I’ve spent the past two days cutting out circles of silver paper. Why? Well, partially because of Pinterest. I saw this and thought, “That’s cute. And…