The Big Day.

Logan and I decided to Elope about 1 month ago when we realized planning a wedding sucks.  That's when we made up our minds to cancel the reservations, save the $$$$$ and head to Vegas.  The original plan to tell parents ONLY and have it be a big surprise. Of course I couldn't keep the secret from my best friends; and 

I couldn't handle any more wedding planing questions from the girls at work. So one thing led to another.  We ended up having most family, and a few friends there.  

The wedding was perfect.  I have to admit though, I was very nervous.  Ask Logan, I probably went to the bathroom 9 times from 6-8.  I am a nervous pooper.  I had seen weddings in movies, and went to my uncle Cody's when I was 6.  But other then that I had no idea what to expect.  I kept thinking of Father of the Bride. "wait right together left, or left together right?"  Or Sixteen Candles When Molly ringwalds' sister accidentally drugs herself on muscle relaxer seconds before her wedding, and can't get herself down the aisle. 

I was stressed to say the least. Logan was as cool as a cucumber as always.  Thank goodness for him.

Once we stepped into the chapel my nerves chilled out, and I think I did pretty well, if I do say so myself, didn't even mess up on any of my lines :). 

After all is said and done, I am just over joyed to be married to Logan.  I have wanted this deep down since I was 16.  It was a long awaited dream, and I feel absolutely completed.