I hope you all had as great of a weekend as I did.
On Saturday, I went out to dinner in Hoboken with a group of girls I have basically grown up with. My best friends, Kelsey and Dana, toasted to me and Ryan and it was one of those nights where I was laughing with tears in my eyes. There were lyrics quoted, and memories of our young, puppy love shared. It was a perfect night and I’m so thankful to have had such a beautiful night with friends.
On Sunday, Ryan and I scouted locations for our wedding photos next year. I know it’s really early, but we wanted to see what would be in bloom this time next year. (I’ve become hyper organized in my old age of 26.) We came across a sweet little “village” of historic houses that have been turned into a museum in a local park. I was so happy to stumble upon an old barn, a schoolhouse, and a chapel. How perfect would it be to take wedding photos in an old chapel?! It has the most beautiful wood ceiling, and brick flooring. When Ryan asked an employee what their hours of operation were, the teenaged dream killer said that they aren’t open on Saturdays (the day we’ll be getting married) so we can’t take photos inside. I wish I knew someone, who knew someone to make this happen. We’ll see. We do have 356 days after all.