the invitations are in the mail!
last night we addressed them over some laker lagers and it felt so REAL.
also monumental?
also official.
we walked them to the mailbox and took a picture and made jokes about how we had until 9 am to change our minds.
when you plan a wedding there's this stage of organizing and timeline-ing and brainstorming on what you want your day to feel like and then there's a stage just beyond that where you sorta let it all go and it starts to happen on its own and you get excited to just enjoy what it is that you've created. this true labour of love. of our love.
we planned our entire wedding on the back of a receipt over pints in a pub in victoria and looking at it now, taped to the inside of our wedding scribble book, we really haven't strayed far from that original plan.
(jer just never did budge on the cowboy ushers).
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