Friday, we went to SLC to shop for the upcoming wedding of my second daughter. We walked miles of mallway, with her trying on dresses, and looking for every odd and end that we need for the upcoming nuptials. It seemed like every time we went into a store, we would find another little hidden treasure that we needed to fit into the puzzle that will make up this wedding. A dress on sale here, a cut glass punch bowl at a thrift store there, and everything kept falling into place.
We still have things we need, but there is time. I just hope we can avoid another weekend like this last one.
Hang in there. Stick.