I feel like Brad Paisley's wife in Father of the Bride, except I don't have in depth chats about life with my dad while playing basketball in the drive way.
Although, we didn't have a "Franz" to help us with the planning. I was Franz.
I'm sure it will be a different story come Friday night when I actually see everyone in the church rehearsing the ceremony. I think that's when it will all seem very real.
I won't ever be nervous or anxious about marrying Ryan, but I can see myself getting a little overwhelmed about all the people that will be in attendance. ALL EYES ON US, which is intimidating for sure.
Let's do this thing!!