"I'll be back in five minutes." I stood shaking as the words just spoken began to resonate. In five minutes my photographer would be back to retrieve me and take me downstairs to see Nick for the first time. Well, it wasn't the first time, but it was the first time on our wedding day. See, I had been imagining what this moment would feel like for four years; daydreaming since day one about our big day. It's not that I was nervous about my decision to get married, but I was overwhelmed by the significance of this day in our lives. Everything had to go perfectly. All these thoughts in mind, I stood, staring at myself in the mirror. I felt the sweat run down my armpits, a friendly reminder to finish up with the last touches. Putting on deodorant, I continued to dwell on the memorable moment ahead of me. The more I thought about it, the more I could feel the tears welling up in my eyes. It felt like at any moment they would spill over and smear the beautiful artwork that was my makeup. Before I knew it I could hear my photographers' beckon. "Is everyone ready?" "As ready as we'll ever be," I sighed in response to a question that seemed much too calm for the situation at hand. How could everyone take this so lightly? This was the culminating moment of my life! Well... Maybe not of my life but you couldn't have told me that. Everything felt like it was happening too fast. I didn't feel ready to see my soon-to-be husband. I fantasized about the moment he saw my dress for the
It was kind of strange, the way things were that day. I didn’t know if I was ready for this. I froze as soon as the car pulled up. My heart started racing. My palms were starting to get sweaty. I was nervous. He started walking towards me, I stood up, awaiting a handshake. We shook hands and sat down. It was quiet for awhile, like an awkward silence where no one really knows what to say. He broke the ice, explaining lots of things that I never really understood before. He was very apologetic. This was all so new to me.
Tom had been on edge all day, more nervous than when he'd realised that he'd fallen truly in love with a woman, and plucked up the courage to ask Lila to marry him. Now, they were to return to the venue of his proposal, under vastly different circumstances. An effort to keep that marriage alive.
Not wanting to intrude on Violet’s hospitality any longer she spoke up, “I think we should go. It was nice finding part of my family living in the family home and keeping our heritage alive.”
Today we started and Broomsticks my waking the resident up and take her to the bathroom she had urinated in the toilet but had no bowel movement. Next we took her to breakfast and made her bed. Call bacon French toast with a cup of coffee for breakfast.
"Only bare until I've decided if I should ask for your help in selecting the ring, or assume that responsibility myself and hope you don't hate my choice," Richard grinned. The fact they were now ensconced in the taxi further soothing his mind with each mile they it put between them and the airport. With her head pressed to her chest and his lips brushing her soft, silky hair, the man's heart swelled with adoration. "I still intend to propose you properly, and you'll have no idea when or how, and won't see it coming."
Per our phone conversation last week, I wanted to follow-up and inform you that Jacquelyn Lee sent her academic petition yesterday. She requested her apprenticeship be added for 4 units in order for her to graduate. As I stated last week, Michael Murray and I discovered how her being misinformed by a previous advisor led to a misunderstanding.
“These are the moments I wanted when I booked this trip.” I said. I looked at Jess. I was overcome with happiness, and I was glad I was not alone. I leaned in and-
He turned, and with a firm and rapid step he walked across the empty space. Every heart stopped beating, every breath was held, every eye was fixed immovably upon that man. Without the slightest hesitation, he went to the door on the right, and opened it.
“My dearest ladies in waiting have done all they can to dress me well for the wedding, dear father. But, as much as I understand your excitement for this event - it is barely the tenth hour of the day, and we are to leave soon?”
You’ve gotten so tall!” I suppressed a scoff. I would have gotten taller over the past decade or so. “I can’t believe you’re getting married already! I remember when you were still a toddler chasing after my older daughter and son. Do you remember Chaturya akka? She’s in the States now as well.” My polite smile was starting to make my face cramp up, and my mind had already wandered away to far more distant fields.
In walked my father, his jaw had dropped to the floor. "You look stunning!" He exclaimed. proud he is of me and I’d always be his baby girl. My father and I had shared our special heart to heart moment. We were still dabbing away tears streaming down our cheeks as we headed for the exit door. All the men were standing at the alter, therefore the girls needed to begin marching. First went my sister and then my best friend. Both wore long, elegant black dresses, paired with black
“Finally, we get to go on vacation!” I exclaimed as we got up to leave. My parents had already loaded up the car and we were ready to go. All morning while I was getting ready was the sound of suitcases being dragged around and the beeping of the car as the trunk opened and closed.
“My pictures are about a search for a moment- a perfect moment. To me, the most powerful moment in the whole process is when everything comes together and there is that beautiful still moment, and for that instant my life makes sense.”
As a symbol of long lasting commitment to your one true love until death do us part. My great grandmother’s wedding ring has been passed down and is currently in my mother's possession since she is the oldest daughter. I hope that on my wedding day the ring will be passed down to me even though my sister is the oldest between the two of us. It’s very special to me because I love nothing more then imagining my own wedding someday in the near future and hope this heirloom that signifies long lasting love and commitment is passed down to me.
“You’ll have to wait and see,” he replied. What if he’s not cute, what if he’s ugly, I thought to myself as we got closer to the room. I looked around the hospital hallway. It looked like a normal hospital, except that there weren’t as many people as expected. When we stepped into the elevator I shook anxiously, I was scared, and yet, at the same time, excited. Today was the first day for me to meet my new baby brother. It was going to be the second time that I would see a 1-day old baby.