Basic conversation example.
"You're engaged?!? So exciting! What kind of bridal shower do you want?!"
Yep. I'm annoying. It's a problem.
This obsession also makes me a weirdo control freak about parties. Like I struggle giving up control of crafting assignments. Like my house looks like a bomb went off leading up to and following every party. Like my fingers have the prints burned off from hot glue gun burns. Like I said, it's a problem.
After this party, my husband, Brennan, accused my sisters and I of needing to throw "Gatsby level" parties. What can I say? We like glitter and are a bit over the top.
So what was I to do. But go to Sprouts. A crazy pregnant woman. Buying $50 of wheat grass. When I had put so much love and dedication into my stupid seeds. The party turned out absolutely adorable! And my family still talks about how committed of part planners we once were! I can't say I've had the time to watercolor labels for food lately!