Now that the wedding is getting closer (46 days, but who's counting), things are starting to come together nicely. I am checking things of my wedding planning list daily now and it sure feels good. Yesterday, I decided to have an enjoyable wedding day and go shop for my shoes. It was fun, but I did have a bit of a criteria on what I was looking for. Since I am about 9 inches shorter than Dana, the first thing I needed to make sure of is that I have some sort of heel that will give me a little height. And, I also wanted to make sure that they would go with my dress (naturally). I found the perfect pair, but was very dissappointed in the stiletto heal. I walked up and down the aisle of the store, thinking to myself, how am I going to do this? How will I walk in the grass, during the ceremony with a stiletto heel? Every step I take, I will sink into the ground and lose my balance. But, how can I get over these shoes? Argh!
So, I call my dad and said "Hey, can you carry me down the aisle?" and in a bit of confusion, he says "Um, sure. I can do whatever you want." Haha, my poor dad. I laughed a bit and explained that I would have to walk on my tip toes to the end of the aisle, so he would really need to help me keep my balance. And, after getting the A-OK, I immediately bought them. Now, I'm just going to have to practice tip toeing in my new shoes. I hope I don't fall.
Oh, and Rocky is the cutest thing ever, so I had to throw in a picture of him. Look close, he is sticking his tongue out just slighty. He's so silly.