So, in < three weeks Rob and I are going to be in our very first wedding together, as bridesmaid and groomsman. You probably remember me talking about
Paige and
Jarrod? Anyway, Paige has graciously allowed her bridesmaids to select a shirt and shoes of their choice, but we are all wearing matching skirts. Well, I picked out a shirt a few months ago and held onto it, feeling good about my choice. But now that it's getting closer, I am second-guessing myself. To put myself at ease, I decided to have Rob take some pictures of me in my potential bridesmaid garb to send to Paige for approval. Aaaand this is what I got:
and I saved the best for last...
If you even have the option, zoom in on my face. oh. my. gee. For real, I told Rob it looks like I got high as a kite and then he beat me up, took a picture, and Simon is too ashamed to even watch. This is quite possibly the most unflattering photograph in the entire world. I love it.
Rob, my love, you are quite the photographer.
ALSO: hopefully I'm able to be a bit more photogenic for the wedding photos. Just saying.
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