Starting at 6 am, did the house take on a new smell... One of hairspray, nail polish, and make-up.
It was at this point that Dad decided to leave and go to a smell more his style- milking the cows. Yep, they still had to get milked, even though it was the day his oldest daughter was getting married.
Back in the house, breakfast done, did the smell of HSNPMU (HairSprayNailPolishMakeUp) increase to where there was a slight fog to walk through as girls ran from room to room stealing curling irons, hairspray, and bobby pins while there seemed to be a constant banging on the bathroom door.
I loved that chaos. (mainly because I just sat and got pampered)
With so many people to help, we were ready to head to the church early. So, why not have a snack? Maybe some ice cream?? Yes.
And now we're ready to go! Waiting on the van to take us all...
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