Now for the real count down. I woke up heart pounding this morning at 5 a.m. I had just dreamed that I was going over the final menu for the wedding with Victoria and she was telling me she had ordered hot dogs, coleslaw and choco-tacos for the reception.
The things that throw me into a panic, lol.
My apologies to anyone who had hot dogs, coleslaw and choco-tacos at their reception.
No offense intended.
All the milk glass containers I could beg, borrow or buy. I had quite a few already, and scored two more in the last week at yard sales (yes!). Earl's mom and a friend came through with the rest.
We're coming into the final week, everything's going to be alright.
See you later with photos ;>)