That's right folks, we find ourselves at the 12 day marker. My countdown yesterday said 11, but let's be real - it's because it was 11 days and 20-something hours so that's kind of cheating. So if we're formally looking at a calendar and actually counting days with our little un-ringed fingers, it's 12 days from today.
Yesterday Will started singing a "12 days til wedding" song, and the lyrics were quite outrageous, in his adorable squeaky, deliberately a little yelpy singing voice. I can't recall much of what was said, so I'll make my own list, and then he can sing it later.
12 (ish) thank you notes to write
11 more centerpiece items to gather
10 or so dishes of Chinese food & sushi for the rehearsal dinner
9 dear friends helping with important tasks
8 bouquets of flowers to pick up
7 days until family from Philly arrives
6 boxes of Oreos to purchase
5 groomsmen gifts to acquire
4 signs to finish
3 shutters to clean for decor
2 flower girl baskets to make
1 hunky man to wed
Except Will can't sing that's he's marrying a hunky man. I just won't stand for it.