tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4061901719870655346.post4633323776426003916..comments2023-08-09T06:56:17.714-07:00Comments on Becky Bean Writes : Where I am Now: Two Years AgoBeckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09544884349722760099noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4061901719870655346.post-48715429828983652152010-04-16T10:29:07.767-07:002010-04-16T10:29:07.767-07:00LOLOLOLOL!
Oh boy! I can mostly relate to your p...LOLOLOLOL!<br /><br />Oh boy! I can mostly relate to your predicament. Only, for our civil ceremony, my husband, Bad Pants, gave me exactly 2 hours to be ready and meet him at the Judge's office (not his chambers as he is still a practicing attorney in another county). I wore my older Ariat lacers, a nice, white blouse and my ratty barn jeans because that's what fit (I was also pregnant) and that's what I had in such short notice as the rest of my clothes were still packed in a box- somewhere, since we'd just moved. Let me also mention that we lived an hour from the judge's office and I was scheduled to be at the barn for farrier day. Our witnesses were the BOs that we'd only known for 3 weeks. No friends, no family, not even our respective children who were at school that day... Yeah, his family still hasn't forgiven us or totally accepted me.<br /><br />So, I got to wear the jeans for you. My wedding dress, for the simple family ceremony we had planned for later (with a friend officiating, not a legal officiant), is still hanging up in my closet, unworn. Tragedy after tragedy struck that first year. Miscarriage the day after our wedding, life threatening illnesses and the repossession by the bank of the home we were renting. If I were superstitious, I'd say it was from wearing jeans.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4061901719870655346.post-26875358949785646132010-04-16T01:29:30.562-07:002010-04-16T01:29:30.562-07:00Waiting! Waitingwaitingwaiting....Waiting! Waitingwaitingwaiting....WarsawMommyhttp://www.warsawmommy.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4061901719870655346.post-83765328823163594342010-04-15T18:32:25.616-07:002010-04-15T18:32:25.616-07:00Wedding of the century....right?Wedding of the century....right?phaedra96https://www.blogger.com/profile/13073887491311158448noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4061901719870655346.post-75094641887470345412010-04-15T17:21:48.166-07:002010-04-15T17:21:48.166-07:00You! Write faster.
Thankyou.You! Write faster. <br /><br />Thankyou.Veronica Foalehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05519401661788911341noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4061901719870655346.post-11610151395237862022010-04-15T16:20:05.956-07:002010-04-15T16:20:05.956-07:00Uh-oh. Why do I get the feeling your mom is gonna...Uh-oh. Why do I get the feeling your mom is gonna win this?<br /><br />>snicker<<br /><br />perhaps because my WV word today is PLINGI, which obviously means<br />"the white shiny pearly things sewn onto the cream-colored dress that your mother insists you wear for this wedding despite your wish to just wear jeans and a t-shirt."AareneXhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17569818745110332355noreply@blogger.com