7 Days Until Wedding

Well, we're down to seven days until my daughter's wedding. How do I feel? Numb, I guess. Happy too. All is ready, except for tiny things. I sleep pretty well, which is amazing. I try not to think about the empty nest part. It will only get me weepy. I mean when Hillary went off to college that was the first empty nest, but she always came back home to stay on some weekends and all holidays. Now marriage is the final empty nest. She's not only a young lady, but she'll be a married woman now. All will change next Sunday. But I know the change will be beautiful...like a butterfly unfolding its wings and coming out of its nesting place. But I'll still need the waterproof mascara. :)

Anita