A Pillow of Blue Bonnets

With all the weddings I've been surrounded by as of late - I began to wonder about my own future wedding and what I'd like it to be like.

One thing I am sure of, I want a bouquet of wildflowers.

It would be necessary for me and husband to pick them ourselves. We'd probably take a little mountain stroll a day or two before we're wed and march ourselves along some rugged trail picking indian paintbrush and blue bonnets and those cute little yellow and white flowers. Then we'd pass by a particularly awesome flower and husband man would pick it and put it in my hair and tell me that I was as "pretty as the morning". Then we would walk away into the sunset.

Commence your puking.

But it is true. And it'll be just as cheesy, if not more so than described.

When we got back home I'd just stick the bouquet in a mason jar and the night before we get hitched I'll tie 'em all together with some pretty pink ribbon.

Oh, love.