Sept 8th Wedding 4:30

SO, the day started great...a run, breakfast, totally normal.

2:00 we decided to take a quick trip to holland for E's ballet clothes. Got all the way there & the place was closed (Ooops, my bad). Turned around & peeps went down for a nap (normal time for long nap).















Still sleeping when we got back to the place, so I ran upstairs and threw wedding clothes in a backpack.
Literally pulled up to the wedding house with 2 screaming/crying people. Not exactly sure what the heck happened, but the next 40mins was A MESSSSSSSSSSS. Brett held the dude while I coaxed Miss E into her dress (UNHEARD OF, it's a princess dress, she's usually crying if you won't put it on her) The groom even tried coaxing her into the dress with a popsicle (no-go). I threw her hair up (not as planned, kind-of resembled it). Brett finally had to give the dude back, & go do his usher job. I went back to the car & threw my dress on in the driveway. NO other choice really. At this point the wind is still RIPPING on the beach, so they've closed the whole tent off & will do the ceremony in there.

Dressed, juggling the man & lady down to the main meeting house where the bridal party will walk down the dune to the tent.

**Got E down the isle!!!! YES!!!!!!!!! Mission complete, I'm sweating, a complete disheveled disaster, OPEN BAR???? YES!!!!! (no worries, I'm kidding)

Eleanor & the man were complete charmers the whole time & E danced till 10:30!!! She would have danced all night.