Sunday, September 12, 2010

Idle Bridal Thoughts...

Wills and Living Wills

Ok, not to be a Debbie Downer or anything, but with weddings comes marriage, and with marriage comes serious stuff - finances, wills, sharing sinks, etc. So I'm going to delve into the whole wills thing for a minute. I know, depressing, right? But somebody's gotta do it, and it may as well be me.

So. Wills. Yes, we're only 31 and 33. Yes, we have more debt than we do assets (thank you, student loans!). But we both have life insurance policies, we own a house together, and we have a fair amount of money in savings. The powers that be will need to know what to do with that if/when something should ever happen to one of us. No, it's not a pleasant conversation to have. But it's a necessary one. One of my bridesmaids lost her husband (at the age of 35) to a massive heart attack just a few years into their marriage. Their son was 6 months old. He had no will. Nothing to direct who was supposed to get what. That was 4 years ago. There are still accounts that she can't access because he didn't declare that she should have the right to do so. 4 years later. I do not want this to happen to us. So, yeah, we need to sit down and figure this whole thing out.

The other part of this conversation is the living wills. What should your SO do if you're ever in the hospital and unable to speak for yourself? What are you wishes as far as medical treatment is concerned? As a hospital social worker, I assure you, this is extremely important. The last thing that anyone wants is to be fighting with the doctors (or worse, other family members) about what should and should not be done. Figure out what you want, state it clearly, get it in writing, and make sure everyone knows where to find it. In the state of Pennsylvania, it is not absolutely necessary to have this written up by a lawyer, nor is it necessary to have it notarized. It just makes it "more official" if these things are done. But as long as it's in writing and signed by you, it's good enough. State laws vary on this, though, so be sure to check into your own.

Decisions that have to be made include things like whether you want chest compressions, artificial feeding/hydration, dialysis, mechanical ventilation...it's a lot, and it's some really rough decisions to make. But if you sit down with your SO and talk it out, I promise you that it'll make any future hospital visits that much easier for him/her. If you assign your SO as your power of attorney, please make sure that they are aware of your wishes. I've had too many situations where the power of attorney was either not aware or didn't follow the patient's wishes, and once the patient was competent again, they were none too pleased to find out they received treatment they didn't want. There are a lot of great resources out there about advance directives. When speaking to patients and families about advance directives, we often us the Five Wishes booklet; it's a great guide written in non-doctor, non-lawyer speak.  It's legal in all states, and tells you if you live in a state where it needs to be notarized.

As I said, I know it's a morbid subject, but it's one that must be discussed in order to make hard decisions easier to make. Nothing is sadder than watching someone struggle with making a decision about treatment for a sick loved one when it could have already been made for them. It eases the burden for your SO and family. So please, take some time to talk this through with your SO, even if it feels totally out of place as a young, engaged or newly married couple. Yes, it is that important.

Saturday, September 11, 2010

Love


Flower love, that is.  Before getting engaged, I didn't give much thought to flowers.  I can honestly say that at all the weddings we've been to over the years, I don't really remember anything about the flowers at most of them.  Except for my sister's.  Otherwise, I couldn't possibly tell you what flowers anyone has used in their weddings.  And yes, we have a garden at our house that has lots of flowers in it.  All of those flowers were donated by my parents from the oh-so-prolific garden.  I didn't actually choose any of them; it just happens to be whatever they could spare.  It's beautiful, but...I didn't choose it.  So when it came time to choosing flowers for the wedding, I was clueless.  I knew I wanted green and ivory/white and peacock feathers (some, not overkill).  Otherwise, uhh...yeah.  As Matt would say, "I was as confused as a baby raccoon."

So like any good little planning bride would do, I took to the internet.  Google, Weddingbee, Style Me Pretty, The Knot, Martha...all kinds of searching.  I finally noticed a trend in my searches: peacock feathers, ranunculas, non-floral, spider mums, asymmetrical.  I liked bouquets that looked a little messy.  So here are some of the first ones that I saved as inspiration:

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See?  A little messy, with things kind of jutting out here and there.  I love how funky and fun they are.  I love that bottom one with all the spider mums for my bridesmaids.  But I still hadn't found quite what I was looking for.  I kept digging.  This one has mint in it!

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I saw these and thought, "Ooooh...blue thistle is really cool!"

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Then I saw this, and felt like we were getting closer.  Green, pops of that turquoise blue, with peacock feathers...

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And then.  I found this.  And it's perfect.  I'm in love.  

(this source link is no longer working, but it was from jguessphotography.blog)

I printed several of these pictures out and brought them to our second meeting with our caterer/coordinator/florist/decorator/all-around-awesomesauce-guy, David at JDK.  He is going to almost perfectly replicate that last bouquet for me (freesia, roses (there's a type of rose that looks just like a ranunculus but it's way cheaper), blue thistle, spider mums, amaranthus, delphinium, and hypericum berries.  For the bridesmaids, he's going to use roses, spider mums, button mums, and hypericum berries.  And for my sister/MOH, she'll have a bouquet like the bridesmaids', but hers will include peacock feathers. 

I cannot wait to see these bouquets come to life.  I think they're going to look fantastic, and the green and white will look great against the girls' navy blue dresses. 

Thursday, September 9, 2010

What If...?


When my sister got married, I created an Emergency Kit for her and her bridesmaids. It had a lot of stuff in it, and we didn't use 90% of it, but I felt better just knowing it was there. So, yes, I definitely plan to make one for myself and my girls. I'll also probably make one for the boys, though I'm absolutely certain it'll get "forgotten." That's ok. I'll feel better just knowing it's made. Ha ha. So, what to include? Here's what I had in ours:
  • straws (these were completely useless)
  • baby powder
  • bandaids
  • bandaid blister blocker
  • body tape
  • deodorant (a few miniature ones, in case multiple people needed it)
  • q-tips
  • nail polish remover
  • clear nail polish
  • nail file
  • chalk (to fix dress issues)
  • a small sewing kit
  • hair stuff (bobby pins in blonde and brunette, hair bands, hairspray, comb, brush)
  • lotion
  • mini lint brush
  • Tide pen (a lot of people recommend Shout wipes, but I've found that these stain themselves)
  • tampons, pantyliners, and pads
  • tissues
  • mouthwash
  • pain relievers (Tylenol, Aleve, and Exedrin - you never know who can take what!)
  • tummy relievers (Tums, Lactaid, Zantac)
  • Claritin
Some of this stuff (like the bug spray wipes and Claritin) were specifically because Callie's wedding was outdoors in the summer. The bug spray wipes were the best purchase I made. While we were waiting to head down to the ceremony site, we were waiting in a field, and getting just eaten alive. I had the wipes with me, and it helped immediately! Definitely a must for an outdoor wedding. My dad had gotten some snacks for us. A note to all wanna-be-helpful dads out there - watermelon is not a suitable snack for a woman wearing a white wedding dress!

(me feeding my sister watermelon while she holds a towel up to protect her dress)

The other option he brought us? Cheez-Its. Yes, he's been educated that these are not the best ideas. But, he also brought us bottled waters, which was clutch. And Anthony (Callie's hubby) sent us champagne via Matt. So what about the boys? Well, they'll have a lot of similar stuff, but some different stuff, too (obviously - they don't need tampons!):

  • bandaids
  • breath mints
  • deodorant
  • hair stuff (comb, hairspray, gel)
  • mini lint brush
  • small sewing kit (not that I expect any of them to know how to use this!)
  • extra buttons
  • Tide pen
  • tissues
  • shoe polish wipes
  • pain relievers (Tylenol, ibuprofin, Excedrine)
  • stomach relievers (Tums, Zantac, Lactaid)
I'll also send some food and waters to them. We're not allowed to have alcohol in the church or on the trolley, so no booze will be exchanged. Personally, I think this is a good thing. I've been to too many weddings where the groom and/or groomsmen were absolutely trashed before the ceremony even began. So...what do you think? Anything else I should add?

Tuesday, September 7, 2010

To-Do List

We're officially 1.5 months away. 45 days. 1080 hours. 64800 minutes. Yikes, you guys. So today I sat down and wrote up our to-do list. It's, um, scary. It's kinda got me buggin. Now, I will be the first to admit, that I am really anal, so many of these things are small parts of bigger projects, like the OOTs, the emergency kits, etc. But I have to break them down. It's just what I do. But needless to say, it makes my list look like this:


And it makes me feel like this:


Hopefully, though, because I know that I've broken down things that don't necessarily need to be broken down, it won't be as bad as it looks. A girl can dream, right? Right?! Guys?!?!?
  • finish programs (we have 76 done; we'd like to have at least 90)
  • print escort cards (first we have to decide on the color of the cards and subsequently the text color; oh, and they're double-sided)
  • seating chart (admittedly, i've already started this, even though i know i will have to change it a thousand times between now and 10/23)
  • assign tables (transfer the chart to the cards)
  • email wedding party re: the rehearsal (i may send a second email with the day-of timelines)
  • complete day-of timelines
  • order pretzels for OOTs
  • buy items for OOTs (candy, Tylenol, bandaids, water)
  • buy bags for OOTs
  • print labels for OOTs
  • put together OOTs
  • buy stuff for emergency kits (my personal to-do list refers me to the other list)
  • put together emergency kits
  • final fitting (10/10)
  • hair/makeup trial (9/25)
  • buy booze
  • wrap bridesmaids gift
  • discuss/list photos (10/9)
  • discuss/list music (9/18)
  • confirm cake order
  • buy clutch (not yet decided on this one)
  • book limo for honeymoon
  • final payment for honeymoon
  • book extras for honeymoon
  • email Alan (our ceremony musician)
  • call/email Amanda (our coordinator at the Antique Auto Museum)
  • create card box (still have to decide on this one)
So that's it. At least, that's what I've come up with. This doesn't include our final meetings with David from JDK (10/10) and Pastor Cindy (9/17). I also still have to come up with what else I'm getting my sister/MOH. I will be thrilled to start banging some of this stuff out. But, um, wow...this is gonna start moving quickly!!

Must Be Getting Close

I'd heard talk about wedding dreams on the blogosphere, but had yet to experience it for myself, and foolishly thought I'd be able to get through the whole planning process unscathed. Oh, silly, naive little me. I had my first "wedding nightmare" last night. Vividly remember it, and it felt very real - when I woke up, I still felt like crying. Urgh... I hope this doesn't continue!

In my dream, we made it through the ceremony without a hitch. Matt and I were married and all was right with the world. We were sitting upstairs in a balcony that overlooked the main sanctuary (which, by the way, doesn't exist in our church!), having our quiet couple moment, when I got called off for some photos with my ladies. I went downstairs with a promise that I'd come back to get him when it was time for our couples pictures. After a few minutes of pictures with the bridal party, I did go back up to get him, and he was nowhere to be found. I looked all over the church and just couldn't find him. I was sitting upstairs, starting to cry, thinking he'd already left me, when he came around the corner...in ratty jeans and t-shirt. His beautiful brown tux, in which he'd looked so devastatingly handsome, was gone. I jumped up and ran over to him, and he stank like a mechanic (you know, that working-on-cars all day smell, not saying that mechanics have B.O. or anything). I asked him what was going on, where was his tux, what happened...

Apparently, one of our guests' cars wouldn't start, and so he got into the car to help. Suddenly, the emergency brake started leaking all of this oil and brake fluid into the car and all over him...and his tux. [Um, yes, I am very much aware of the fact that this is not possible in any way, but who ever said dreams reflect reality?] He was forced to change out of his tux, and these ratty jeans and holy t-shirt were the only clothes he had packed.

I was devastated. I was bawling. We'd have to pay so much for the ruined tux (in my dream, it was $800, which also is completely absurd)! Our wedding pictures would be ruined! This is how I'm supposed to remember our wedding?! To top it off, none of his groomsmen would lend him their tux! How rude!

And that's when I woke up - crying because my new husband looked ridiculous in dirty clothes and our wedding reception and pictures were ruined. So silly, right?!

Monday, September 6, 2010

Grandma's Ring

Remember I mentioned I was using my Grandmother's ring on our wedding day as my Something Old? I promised I'd get back to tell you more about it. So here I am.

My Grandma and Grandpa (my mom's parents) lived in Ohio and Michigan my whole life. Before that, they both actually were born and grew up in Philadelphia. In fact, my Grandpa used to take the same train from the same train station that I did when I was living in Chestnut Hill, because they're house was just around the corner! One weekend my mom came to visit me and we spent the day driving around Chestnut Hill, Mt. Airy, and Northeast Philly, looking at all the places where my grandparents lived. It was pretty cool to see all of that.


Anyway. As I said, they lived in Ohio and Michigan for my entire life. We spent every Thanksgiving and Christmas with them. Those road trips are some of my best memories - me, Mom, Dad, and my sister, driving along the Turnpike in whatever incarnation of the VW Bus we had at the time (seriously...my family has owned Volkswagon vans since before I was born), singing songs, playing games, reading books, and torturing each other. Well, that last one might have been more me and my sister than my parents, but...you know. I used to love driving out there because it meant we were going to get to hang out with our grandparents and cousins. I miss those road trips.


Grandma passed away when I was in high school. She had Alzheimer's, and was pretty out of it by the end. Because of how far away they lived, and then because of the Alzheimer's, I really never felt like I knew her very well. Once she died, we started hearing all these great stories about her. Listening to my mom and uncles talk about her, I realized that Grandma was a social worker without being a Social Worker. I wish that I'd known her better, but, well, that's life. Grandpa is still living, at the retirement community where he'd moved Grandma when she started getting sick. He's 95 and still goes to the gym a few times a week. He's healthy as a horse, and has so many incredible stories to tell. Grandpa is a pretty cool dude.


When Grandpa and Grandma got engaged, they didn't have a lot of money. So the ring he bought her was pretty simple. A few years later, they upgraded. My sister got married first, so she got the first ring. I got the second engagement ring. When my mom gave it to me, it looked as old as it was. The diamond was cloudy, and the gold was flat. But I took it with me last week when Matt and I went to Steven Singer to shop for wedding bands, and they cleaned it for me.


The cool part of this (aside from the obvious sentimental factor) is that it's engraved. It's kind of hard to read, but it says F.H.H. to C.D.H. 7-13-40. The band also has the same engraving on it, but because of where they got bridged together, you can't read most of it.


And here's my silly attempt at a fancy photo shoot.

As you can see, I wasn't very impressed with myself and gave up after one photo. Hee hee.

I'm really touched to have this for our wedding day. Matt and I talked about re-setting the diamond some time in the future - maybe for our 5th or 10th Anniversary.

*all personal photos

Thursday, September 2, 2010

It's All Happening!

Matt and I both took the Monday after our bachelor/ette parties off. What? We're old. A big night of drinking takes a lot out of us, and it takes a bit longer to get over it than it used to!

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Anywho. Since we had the day off, we thought we'd take advantage of it to get some stuff done. First stop?

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Philadelphia City Hall, of course! I was so excited that Philadelphia County's Office of Marriage License (or whatever it's called) was located in City Hall. I love this building, and have always wanted an excuse to go inside. Umm...it's way cooler on the outside. Inside, it looks like an old classroom building. Kiiiiiiinda disappointing, yo. But I digress. We arrived at the office (after some confused bumbling around the building - they sure don't make it clear where you're supposed to go!) and were one of only 3 couples there. So, yay, no wait! After answering all those ridiculous questions (seriously, why do they care what my mom's occupation is?), we signed on the dotted line and had our marriage license in hand! Yippee! Now, I know what you're saying:

Say you: Wait a minute....that was August 30th! You're wedding is October 23rd. Isn't that a little early?
Say me: Yes, I suppose it is. But it's within the 60-day time frame. And this was the last day we have off until two days before the wedding. So, it was now or never.

Here's hoping our Pastor gets it in the mail right after the wedding, or we could have some issues! Unfortunately, I did not document this momentous occasion. I totally had my camera with me, too, but completely forgot to get it out and snap our photo in front of City Hall with our license. Sorry, friends!

After City Hall, we walked over to Steven Singer, a popular jewelry store in Philly. There is where Matt got my engagement ring. Have you seen that yet?

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Ain't she purty? He did a good job. Steven Singer has this ad campaign - "I hate Steven Singer." It's written all over their windows and there are billboards up all over the city. See?


It's because guys hate it because their women love it. And, um, yeah...I totally do. First of all, their customer service is top-notch. Second of all, we never once felt like we were trying to be up-sold. And third of all, their jewelry is freaking beautiful. When we went shopping together for my engagement ring, my sister and brother-in-law were with us. The store closed at 5. We got there at 4:40, totally thinking that we would be turned away and asked to come back. Nope. They let us in, served us beer and wine and fresh-baked cookies (no, I'm not kidding!), and continued to work with us until 6. They explained every little nuance of diamond-purchasing. They showed us probably 30 different settings and then 4 different stones until I had "designed" my top 4 choices of rings (Matt didn't want me to totally pick it, he wanted ideas and then he'd make the final decision - he picked my first choice, without knowing it).

Anyway, enough crowing about Steven Singer. We went back on Monday and, again, had phenomenal customer service. The salesperson spent a lot of time with us, explaining the difference between metals used in mens' rings and helping us find the perfect match to my engagement ring. Finally, we decided on these 2:

(Matt's)

Mine really is a perfect match to my engagement ring. And Matt's is kind of perfect for him. It's got that very subtle metal change, but because it's not outlined or carved out, it's not really noticeable unless you really study the ring. When we were considering it against another one, I said, "It's like this one has a little secret!" Cheesy, but it's true. Unless you get close to it, and really look at, you could miss the different metal there. It's kind of like Matt - if you see him but don't know him, you get a very different picture of who he is. I love it. I love mine.

Are you sick of hearing me gush over Steven Singer yet? Cuz I'm not done. While we were there, they cleaned up my Grandmother's ring that I'll be using as my Something Old (I'll show you this in another post). AND they also took my opal ring and are resizing it so I can wear it again. YAY! I, for one, do not hate Steven Singer!

So there you have it. All in all, a very successful day. Topped off with dinner and drinks at Continental at their rooftop bar. Mmmm....perfection.