And Counting...

Today is a beautiful day.

For several reasons.

ONE: The first snowfall of the year has commenced!

And let me just say, it is gorgeous. 

The big, fat, fluffy kinda snowflakes. 

The kinda that make you wanna go outside and stand with your mouth open catching them on the tip of your tongue.

The kinda snow that makes you wanna brew up a delicious mug of steaming hot chocolate and snuggle up under the blankets with your favorite book next to the window.

It is a gorgeous day.

Perfect view for doing homework. 

TWO: Because it is snowing, I can now officially play my Christmas music without people judging me.

So yes, I had the tunes going earlier.

But now? Watching Elf.

A classic. 

THREE: Exactly four weeks from today I will be Mrs. Macmillan.

At this moment, I will be sitting beside my new husband at the head table at our reception.

We will be kissing every five minutes from clinking glasses. 

We will be dancing the night away in the company of dearly loved ones.

It is going to be one of the greatest days of my life.

Life is great right now.

The wedding plans are just about finished.

Little tiny tid-bits left to pull together.

We are working with the DJ on music.

Putting together the actual ceremony with our Bishop.

{Choosing music and readings}

Waiting for the last of the RSVPs to roll in so we can create the seating chart.
We pick up our marriage license on Tuesday.
It's all coming together.
And I can't believe how close it is!
Thomas pointed out a little while ago, that after Thanksgiving break, we will have only two Sundays, and then the third Sunday we will attend church as husband and wife.
IN.SANE.
But so, ridiculously, insanely, exciting.
Twenty-eight days.
And counting...