Breaking the stereotype

Usually Friday the 13th is considered an unlucky day, an omen of ill will. Some people probably carry garlic in their purse or walk backwards ever 5th step. Well this past Friday the 13th was anything but unlucky. It was one of the most wonderful days ever. Lazel, my best friend, got married and I had the honor of being a bridesmaid. I love helping brides on their big day. I love it when there is a frantic moment and I can help calm the bride's nerves. It's a day of compliments where I just keeping telling the bride how beautiful she is.

Lazel and I were able to share very special moments together like when I helped her change into her wedding dress. There were many people getting married the same day so it was quite a miracle when Lazel and I were the only ones in the Bride's Room. It was definitely a crowning moment of our friendship. What a blessing that I could share her special day with her and actually be with her in the temple.  Marriage is such a sanctified and wonderful thing. I'm just so happy Lazel and Hadji got married in Portland so I could be there.

Oh and the reception? Delectable food. Three different kinds of wraps, crescent rolls with chicken salad, pasta salad, broccoli salad, fruit salad, a chocolate fondue fountain with pineapple, strawberries and marshmallows AND to top it all off: deluxe cupcakes. Phew. Needless to say I stuffed myself beyond full. Then while we were all cleaning up, Katy, Heidi, David and I took spoons to the chocolate fondue fountain. No joke. Can we say sugar high? It was a great end to a spectacular day.