I had a dream about my best friend’s wedding. I dream vividly as I’ve mentioned, in sweet detail, and this time it was for the better! It was summer, she was beautiful, and it was an evening wedding.
The bride was in an a-line lace dress, strapless, with a sweetheart neckline. The bridesmaids were in vintage cocktail dresses, and I continued to change heels right up until we were about to walk down the aisle. It was a rustic wedding inside a barn, with candles in mason jars lining the aisle. The groomsmen were in white shirts with beige slacks. The barn was covered in white and beige flowers, and guests sat on wired chairs with a small puffed cushion. The alter was wooden, with two champagne coloured curtains wrapped around the beams.
I’m at the age where we are starting to receive save the dates, and wedding invitations in the mail. I’m so excited because I love a good wedding! I cant wait to pick out wedding gifts, and attend these glorious events.