The strangest thing seemed to happen to me when I walked out to go meet my soon to be husband. I froze, I didn't cry, I got butterflies, I couldn't think. Later on in the day my photographer would mention to me that I seemed nervous, which was out of place for me because she always sees me as being so confident and out going. It's the truth. I got unbelievably nervous. Not cold feet kind of nervous, but just an unexplainable nervous. I remember thinking, "Is he going to like my dress?" "Is my makeup too much?" "What's he thinking???" I wanted so desperately to meet with him before our first look. A first look before the first look.



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