Forgetfulness
Friday, May 6, 2011
We landed in Hawaii and I realized that I forgot my dress. My wedding dress. How in the world did I forget that? Well, must improvise, right? Good thing I had a cute bathing suit that I could wear to the "alter" instead. Although it was something sexy that I planned on wearing for the honeymoon, I thought that maybe I could pull it off . . . cellulite and all. Oh well, I know that my soon-to-be husband would find it to be the best thing I've worn yet. Then I looked down at my toes. What the heck? Chipped, pink toenail polish?! What kind of bride forgets to get a pedicure especially with her wedding on the beach?! It's okay . . . I'll just dig my toes in the sand while remembering to suck my tummy in and creatively hide my not-so-toned bottom.
I am so, so glad that my alarm went off at the moment. I didn't think this was something I would have been able to pull off anyway. At least this would have been easier to recover from than forgetting I had a newborn baby and not feeding it for a whole day!
Posted byAshley C. at 3:01 PM 2 Love Notes
