Thursday, December 31, 2009

The Clock is Ticking

Not a biological clock though. Phew! Through December, it seemed like everyone kept asking "Are you ready for Christmas?" Great question normally, but not a great one to a bride. Why? Because no one asks it to make me feel stressed, so I know that was NOT the intention from anyone, buuuuuuuuuuuuuut... well, this might give you an idea of how I internally interpreted the question:


See, I know no one meant to come off that way, but Christmas was at the end of December. What is else is at the end of December? Our 3.5 months to go mark. Eek! Our to-do list on the fridge is still  4 pages long. And on our Knot.com checklist:



All those clocks are also saying we're behind. BUT, we're making progress and I crossed off some of those tasks earlier today. Start crafting invitation wording? DONE. Start program wording? DONE. Research flowers? DONE. Deciding on men will wear? DONE. Find out when Pre-Cana Classes starts and sign up? DONE. Update registry post-showers? DONE. (Sort of. More on that later.) Slowly, setting up the apartment is falling on the priority list as the space becomes more livable and the wedding is getting back to it's rightful place as number one priority. About time 'cause the wedding was starting to get jealous.

Monday, December 28, 2009

Kenneth Takes After a Great American Icon of His Own

Lest you think Brianna is the only one taking after fashion icons of the mid-twentieth century, Kenneth will be doing some of that as well.

Check out John F. Kennedy's wedding attire.  He looks like the dapper gentleman that he was, right? Yeah, that's what we thought too. So, like JFK, Kenneth will be wearing a morning suit for our morning wedding. No pictures of him in one since he didn't try one on before deciding on it. (Did you know men don't try on tuxes? They just pick an ensemble they like out of a catalog and call it a day. I had no idea...) I tried convincing him to wear gloves and top hat and carry a cane, but no such luck. (Yeah, I guess it would've been too much. But when in your life can you get away with these things if not at your wedding?)  He's going to look just like JFK...  hopefully our marriage is a little better than theirs though.

Monday, December 21, 2009

Double your pleasure, double your fun...

Especially when you get to have 2 showers and 1 wedding!

The first shower was a joint one for Kenneth's cousin and I. She's expecting the family's first child in that generation, so it's pretty exciting. Since the invite mentioned welcoming the two new members of the family, (Me and Baby C), there was some confusion. For the record, I'm not pregnant... but Megan is. Ken's aunt was so sweet to make a diaper cake in my wedding colors. Meshed it all pretty well, I thought. :)


Since I had no bridesmaids at the Seattle shower, Kenneth's cousin filled in making my bouquet.


Ester came out for the shower. She filled in on another bridesmaid duty by being my note taker while I opened gifts.


Kenneth's mom was sweet enough to come to BOTH showers!

First look at the Portland shower. Kenneth's aunt and cousin hosted my family-- and that's a lot to take on with a family like mine-- big, loud, and full of kids. :) Here's my cake. Chocolate with raspberry filling, since Kenneth doesn't like fruit, so here was our big chance for raspberry flavor in the cake. YUM!


Our 2 teams hard at work in the toilet paper wedding dress game: adults vs. kids.

Despite the lovely details on my bridsesmaid/sister's outfit, clearly the kids came out as the winners in this game. How could they not with that Michelle Obama inspired number?

Playing with my cousin's adorable daughter. Cuter than a cabbage patch kid, this one is.

Bridesmaid/sister Sara helps me show off the beautiful lace edged table cloth and napkins my parents brought back from Italy for me.  Clearly Sara has more of a knack for modeling than I do with those Vanna White inspired arm poses she's doing.

I got the kids involved by asking them to help me open gifts. Lesson learned: Tell kids to be gentle before they start, or the wrapping paper will fly.

Before we left, I got a picture of me with my moms-- step-mom, FMIL, and mom. The best gift was having all my moms and all my sisters in the same room. What a blessing! All thanks to Kenneth's family for throwing 2 beautiful showers!

Saturday, December 19, 2009

My Bouquet Part 3: Little Girl Dreams Re-visited

When I was 10 or 11 years old, Mom bought me a book on American fashion icons. It was full of spreads showing the Kennedys walking to JFK's inauguration, Alice Roosevelt's hats, and my favorite-- Grace Kelly's wedding. (You can see details from her engagement and wedding here.) All of my little girl dreams of what my wedding dress would look like came from her elegant gown. Naturally, when I pulled that book of fashion icons out tonight, I flipped through looking for that wedding I used dream about when I was younger.


All that dreamy 200 year old lace. The collar and long sleeves make it modest, but so regal and romantic. And that headpiece-- not quite a tiara or crown, but making it still evokes her new role as a princess.


And here's the whole dress. But wait. What's that in her hands? Let's get a closer look.


A missal!

All I remembered from the pictures I saw long ago were the gorgeous dress, (ok, and the bridesmaid bouquets, the beautiful church...) I hadn't noticed that pretty little prayer book in lieu of a bouquet! This is after I decided Grandma's prayer book would be part of my "bouquet."  Not that I thought I was a trendsetter. But I'm definitely not now. I think that's ok though if I get to have a little piece of a princess wedding that I dreamed of when I was 10, without even trying or planning for it.

Thursday, December 17, 2009

....Annnnnnnnd we're back!

Phew! Moving, planning a wedding, and getting ready for Christmas all at once is ridiculous.  If you can avoid it, do! Happily though, we're finally starting to emerge from the craziness. Just in time to hit the 4 month mark. And after crawling out of our Christmas festivities/unpacking hole, here's the to-do list we've found waiting for us.


Yep. That's our awesome 4 page long to-do list. :)



A closer look at one list.

And, just so you can see a peek at the fruits of our labors over the past month, here are pictures of the kitchen and living room below.  Remember, it's still a work in progress. The kitchen is the only room that is totally done. (Outside of a few decorating tasks, but that can wait until after April.)





Allllllmost done in this part of the living room, but wedding planning often takes priority. As evidenced by invitation production on the coffee table.


All those boxes in the corner show progress to be made. But hey, at least the Christmas decorations are up!

Tuesday, December 15, 2009

To wed, or not to wed? (Or, Betcha Didn't Know Darwin was Such a Charmer)

Below are Charles Darwin's reasons for marriage, which I found amusing and thought I'd share.

It's hard to read, but I kept the language in the original form as his notes showed. You can see the originals here.  Some of it may be offensive (he uses words that are no longer viewed as socially appropriate) but I hope it will make you laugh.  I'm glad Kenneth wants to marry me for more than being "better than a dog."

*



This is the question
Mary
Children — (if it Please God) — Constant companion, (& friend in old age) who will feel interested in one, — object to be beloved & played with. —  —better than a dog anyhow. — Home, & someone to take care of house — Charms of music; female chit-chat. — These things good for one's health. — Forced to visit & receive relations but terrible loss of time.
W My God, it is intolerable to think of spending ones whole life, like a neuter bee, working, working, & nothing after all. — No, no won't do. — Imagine living all one's day solitarily in smoky dirty London House. — Only picture to yourself a nice soft wife on a sofa with good fire, & books & music perhaps — Compare this vision with the dingy reality of Grt. Marlbro' St. **



Not Mary
No children, (no second life), no one to care for one in old age.— What is the use of working 'in' without sympathy from near &dear friends—who are near & dear friends to the old, except relatives
Freedom to go where one liked — choice of Society & little of it.  — Conversation of clever men at clubs — Not forced to visit relatives, & to bend in every trifle. — to have the expense & anxiety of children — perhaps quarelling — Loss of time. — cannot read in the Evenings — fatness & idleness — Anxiety &responsibility — less money for books & c — if many children forced to gain one's bread. — (But then it is very bad for ones health to work too much)

Perhaps my wife wont like London; then the sentence is banishment & degradation into indolent, idle fool —
It being proved necessary to Marry
When? Soon or Late
The Governor says soon for otherwise bad if one has children — one's character is more flexible —one's feelings more lively & if one does not marry soon, one misses so much good pure happiness. —
But then if I married tomorrow: there would be an infinity of trouble & expense in getting & furnishing a house, —fighting about no Society —morning calls — awkwardness —loss of time every day. (without one's wife was an angel, & made one keep industrious). — Then how should I manage all my business if I were obliged to go every day walking with one’s my wife. — Eheu!! I never should know French, — or see the Continent — or go to America, or go up in a Balloon, or take solitary trip in Wales — poor slave. — you will be worse than a negro — And then horrid poverty, (without one's wife was better than an angel & had money) — Never mind my boy — Cheer up — One cannot live this solitary life, with groggy old age, friendless & cold, & childless staring one in ones face, already beginning to wrinkle. — Never mind, trust to chance —keep a sharp look out — There is many a happy slave —

* Picture 1: Source
** Picture 2: Source

Monday, November 30, 2009

Movin' On Up!





Why has posting been light? Because we're taking a lesson from The Jeffersons and movin' on up!

At least I am for now. As of today, I've officially moved out of my basement apartment an hour away from work to a larger apartment 10 minutes from work. We hauled in the last items from my old apartment last night. Phew! it's been a 2 week long process between packing and moving things between the old apartment and the new.  In April, Kenneth will move in to what will be our first place together. Hooray! Fitting all of our things into the 700 square foot apartment is another story though...

We'll have more wedding related news after the move is complete, but obviously our attention is elsewhere for now. More to come in a couple weeks-- including ring shopping and showers.

Wednesday, November 18, 2009

My "Bouquet": Part Two

So I mentioned I wouldn't be carrying a bouquet. Instead, I'll be carrying a few other things. Starting with this:



It came in a package from my grandma. The note says "Here's the wedding prayer book with love. My grandma (Emmy) gave it to me." She sent it along with some pictures of family-- including my great-grandmother (we all called her Grandmother) and her husband ("Grandpappy").  Grandmother was possibly one of the most incredible women ever born. She passed away when I was 12, and I feel so lucky that I got to know her.

Here's a peak into the book.






"To Joyce, (my grandma) with a heart full of love and best wishes on her wedding day and for an ideal married life from Grandma McKenney. June 17, 1950."




Grandma and Grandpa Johnston's marriage certificate! There's my great-uncle's (Uncle Bill's) signature on the left under witnesses and my grandparents' on the right on the certificate.

And one last thing tucked inside-- another, smaller picture of Grandmother and Grandpappy, and a prayer card with "Johnny, 1950" on the back. Johnny was Grandpa's nickname in the Navy.


Side note: Grandma described this as an old book on marriage. I think she said it was "Not very pretty. It needs to be cleaned up a bit." I don't think it needs to be touched at all. Beautiful as flowers are, I don't know that anything else could  be better. Except maybe the other things that will be with me when I walk down the aisle.

Monday, November 16, 2009

My "Bouquet"

Early on in the wedding process, I thought I'd have white tulips. Tulips are in season in April, and I love how they can be classic but so modern:


Along with that, I'd carry a nosegay in honor of each of our mother's mothers, who have passed away. I wanted to get the nosegays to be made of the same flowers that were in their bouquets, but that turned out to be more complicated than I thought. I was trying to come up with some other way to honor our grandmothers, and searched bouquet alternatives. There are some really great ideas out there:





Beautiful, but they just won't work. Not really us, not really fitting in with the vision of things. But theeeeen I found an article that listed much better ideas, in addition to candy, seashell, button, and feather bouquets that others had mentioned. What stuck out most to me was the suggestion to carry a Bible or a rosary. It seems like too much to juggle a bouquet on top of a Bible and/or rosary, so I'd need to drop the bouquet, but I wanted to see pictures before committing to such a switch.

That's when I found this:




What is it that Melania Knauss Trump is carrying? It's a rosary. If The Donald's wife can walk down the aisle without a bouquet, so could I. I'll show you what I'll be carrying in the next post. :)

Sunday, November 15, 2009

Dream a Little Dream

"Planning a wedding is exciting, exasperating, exhilarating and exhausting. UN peace negotiations can seem like child's play in comparison... Some days, you just want to pull the covers over your head then run away and elope." *

Minutes after Kenneth proposed, I told him I thought wedding planning would be the biggest test of our diplomatic skills we've ever faced. As it has turned out, there have been times where that's been true.  It's not that I don't enjoy picking out flowers and debating the merits of different scripture readings, but balancing what we want for the day with the desires of our families, our budget, and our time constraints has sometimes made wedding planning a stressful process.

I won't deny that the idea of eloping is like a pleasant dream some days.

We would stroll some lazy Saturday with our parents and siblings to the county court house:



I would wear a simple dress like this:




Kenneth would wear a suit or maybe just a button-down shirt and slacks because he looks so good that way:



And after, instead of a reception, we would go to a restaurant like this:


Just when I'm ready to start going through with my little dream, I'm reminded that the stress is worth it if it means we will be married in a church, in the presence of God, not just the State of Washington.


And years from now, photos like this will remind me of how great it was to have our family and friends with us to witness our vows



And celebrate our wedding day with us.


Maybe on our 30th anniversary, we'll look at those pictures and laugh at ourselves for how we danced...





Source, but you can believe if we had more coordination, we would go with something more like this YouTube video.

Or maybe we'll exchange stories about how we ate too much food that looked like this.



And how we had not too few, but not too many of these:



So, I'll remove the bookmark on that simple courthouse wedding dress, and keep my eyes on the prize. Once we make it to April 17th, we'll experience all that in the pictures and the months of planning, negotiating, crafting, and working will all be worth it.

*Someone far more articulate than I crafted that quote that conveys entirely what my life has been taken over by lately: wedding-planning and (M)UN. Source.

Wednesday, November 4, 2009

Walking Down the Treadmill

Long ago, Kenneth and I started running together. We both want to create habits of working out not only to stay healthy-- exercise is especially important with all the heart disease in my family-- but we also want to cheer on our child at the Olympics someday. Yep. We're doing it out of totally selfish motives: We want to set an example of exercising regularly and competing in triathlons and running events so that someday we'll have AMAZING seats at the Olympics. Like Michael Phelps' mom:





These parents know how to instill Olympic drive correctly. I can't wait to get Little Jimmy a hair cut like this!


Anyway, running together was a great way to stay in shape...until I started having knee trouble. After that, Kenneth would run a few days a week, and I'd go to the gym-- up to 6 days a week during the height of triathlon training. Which is also when I bought my dress. Hmm. Not the brightest idea. It leads to doing things like this...



Just getting in a few more minutes on the treadmill before walking down the aisle.

Usually, brides try and get in shape before the wedding and develop plans for slimming down or toning up. Me, I'm just trying to find a way to get back to where I was pre-wedding to actually still fit in that dress. Yeah, that dress that JUST fits at the moment. Yikes. So what's the problem? It shocked me at first, but wedding planning takes a lot of time. Add that to tonight's to-do list, which reads:
  • Grocery store
    • nutmeg, tomatoes, parsley, toilet paper
  • Make butternut squash soup to freeze (for lunch or dinner on an even busier day) 
  • Call University Inn (206) 632-5055
  • Pack 4 boxes
  • Edit Yvonne's background guide draft (this is for NMUN)
  • Send a few save-the-date stragglers
  • Find Christmas CD for co-worker. Bring it to work tomorrow
  • Write/type up volunteer job description (this is for work)
  • Blog about this and gym (an afterthought)
And, as you can see, there's no bullet with "Go to gym" next to it. There's just not going to be time. It's on the agenda for tomorrow, but at 9:30, I have yet to pack those boxes, edit Yvonne's work, find that CD, or work on that volunteer job description. They MAY appear on my to-do list for tomorrow. Whether a trip to the gym appears on tomorrow's list... I suppose I'll have to worry about that tomorrow.

B.