I have a difficult wedding coming up this summer. I am being very vague because I just never know who reads my blog...and I need to be professional. Professional is my middle name, people.
So, in the vast amount of summer weddings we have coming up, there's one that makes me drink Pepto Bismol like it's water. But I can't say which one. But I want to . Cause this Momzilla needs to be exposed. But I won't. Sigh.
Instead, I have decided that I need to come up with a happy thought in preparation for this wedding. I found my happy thought yesterday:
So now, instead of dread, my heart is filled with anticipation for this wedding. Because I will buy these shoes. I have earned these shoes. The price tag will not make me feel guilty. I will wear them with everything. I will expect compliments.
And...everytime I wear them....I will remind myself that I will not be defeated. That I will make lemonade out of lemons. That I will turn Momzillas into happiness.
Take that, crazy lady. Because I am a professional.