Wedding Blog

We keep going back and forth between favors. Well… I keep going back and forth. Mr. Broccoli doesnt seem to care whether or not we have favors. Actually, Mr. Broccoli seems to be pretty oblivious to most things involving this wedding. Just the other day he found out that we had a jr. bridesmaid.

“What jr. bridesmaid?”
“Hello? My little cousin?”
“What about her?”
“She’s a jr. bridesmaid.”
“Who’s a jr. bridesmaid?”
“My cousin.”
“What about her?”
“MY COUSIN IS A JR. BRIDESMAID.”
“Oooooh. You should have said so in the first place. Since when?”
“Since before I met you, that’s when, buddy.”
“Mmmm. What’s her name again?”

Will wonders never cease?

Lately, the idea of mini biscotti has really been tempting me. My mum can make a mean little biscotti. Of course, I’m not sure how little she can actually make them… I guess we shall have to try it out before finalizing anything.

And I don’t like coffee very much, so I dont see the appeal of biscotti and coffee. Now, MILK and biscotti I can understand… mmm… now I think I am a little bit hungry…