The Rolling Ball

So once you start, it's kind of hard to stop.

We have our place, including but not limited to food, drinks, DJ, venue; we've picked out save the dates; we have ideas for invitations; I like some colors; we've started guest lists; and today... I'm making appointments for dress shopping.  (Mom is headed to town in July and the two of us are hittin' the stores.) 

Shoes - check
Flowers - check
Cake - check
Photographer - check
Videographer - check
Hair - check
Mani/pedi - check

Now... about attendants...
How is it, you may ask, that I know what shoes I'm going to wear but have not asked anyone to be in said wedding?  Easy, I'm not wearing shoes!

My concern is that more than a handful of friends are either prenant, trying to get pregnant, hope to have given birth by 9/3/12, already have small children or are somewhere in that bunch...  Kind of hard to have someone to commit to Punta Cana when who knows if they will be able to travel. 

Ah well, if you are reading this - be wary of rolling balls headed your way, you might be on my hit list.
Love,
Carly