The downside to having a morning wedding means there’s no chance to sleep in at all. I’d set the alarm on my phone for 7:30 AM and resisted the urge to hit the snooze button. Roadie didn’t have to be up for another hour (benefits of being a low-maintenance groom), so I stumbled off to “my side” of the cottage to get into the shower.
About the only thing still on my mind as I took my time getting ready this morning was whether we were all systems go as planned, or if we were using the rain plan. Thankfully, the weather had rained itself out the night before and the ground may have still been a bit soggy, but the sky was pretty and blue, and before long I could see signs of movement in front of the Gathering Hall.
All pictures by Pink Shutterbug Photography
Probably no one is surprised that I decided to DIY my hair and makeup for the day. While I don’t claim to be expert at either, over the past couple of years I’ve gotten more and more comfortable with my makeup skills to the point where I trusted my own hand over someone else’s. My supplies are a mix of drugstore and department store, but for big events I swear by Clinique’s Redness Solutions foundation line to balance out my wonky skin tone and reduce the effects of the flushing my skin springs on me at random times (stress, surprise, sunlight, Tuesday—you get the general idea). With a layer of primer and pressed powder beneath and above, it also stays put for 12-hour stints, so I cannot recommend it more highly.
Image via Clinique.com
I brought my makeup mirror from home and laid out my folding makeup bag along the edge of the bed—made for a great getting-ready corner.
As for my hair, earlier that year I’d tried out the Curly Girl method (no sulfate- or silicone-based products, to put it simply) and was really loving the natural curls that emerged. They’re still a little unpredictable depending on weather, etc., but I figured I’d roll with whatever my hair decided to do (very much emboldened by Mrs. Armadillo’s tress treatment). Since the more I mess with my hair, the less I’m happy with it, a couple of combs pulling up the sides and I was good to go.
Meanwhile, the photographers had arrived early in the hopes of getting some detail shots out of the way.
After a year and a half of waiting, it was just about time for the dress’s debut.
My shoes for during and after the wedding
I spy a pair of bees and a little car brad along for the ride.
Getting ready was the other time I wondered if being alone would feel lonely—nope! I’d put together a playlist of fun pop songs to listen to while I got ready, and I could dance around the room or just relax, depending on what I felt like doing, and not having to talk or be “on.” Yet it was nice, knowing that we’d be the center of attention soon enough. Unlike the day before, I woke with nary a butterfly in sight; I was calm and collected, and truly looking forward to whatever the day would bring.
But first, it might be a good idea to get dressed”¦
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