Every day I come home from work to presents on the doorstep. Every day. Every single day. Huge boxes of presents from Williams-Sonoma, Bed, Bath, and Beyond, and Macy's. I mean really, at this rate, Jared and I are going to get married once a year. Maybe this is why people renew their vows. They're probably hoping people will throw a few more gifts their way.
I had two showers in Nashville last weekend. If you don't remember, I was supposed to have a shower in Birmingham the weekend before that. It was canceled due to the tornado warnings. This past weekend it flooded in Nashville. Two weekends, three showers, tornadoes, and floods. I am starting to think I'm cursed with the whole shower thing. However, we forged ahead with both showers.
The Saturday Shower:
mom. jennifer. jackie. me. amy.
dad and me. we're laughing because his really cool belt buckle matched my dress. at least i'm laughing. that's obvious.
if you can't beat the flood, you might as well make a pretty picture.
engaging in one of my favorite activities. showing off the ring.
debbie. carly. karen. me. mom. grandma.
margaret. we were best buddies in first grade at oak hill school.
The Sunday Shower:
It took Amy and me 2 hours to get to the shower. The drive is normally thirty minutes.
Welcome!
I couldn't beat the flood this day either. 
The hostesses. 
All the brave women who swam to my shower.
All in all, I felt totally loved and totally blessed.
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