Let the craziness begin.
I swore to myself I would not let this happen. I am a cool headed kind of girl. I don't need all that fluff. I can do without all this she says as she stands at the checkout line and feasts her eyes on the plethera of wedding magazines.
Oh, come on - a couple of them won't hurt, will they?
$12 later, I am now the proud owner of two wedding magazines. I am sorry baby, I couldn't help it. I guess I am a girl after all.
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