Wedding Wednesday: 'Twas the Night Before the Wedding

December 17th. The night before the wedding. The night before I was to walk down the aisle toward my best friend. 

Oh, the emotions!

Wednesday night, everything began to hit me: I was about to be a wife. Oh my heavenly! I am not going to lie: I was excited and nervous! Was everything going to go right tomorrow? How much will everything change after we say "I do"? Who let me be a grown up and get married?!

As I sat in the hotel with my sister, my brother's girlfriend Latrice (who is basically my little sister), and my best friend Kesi, I had moments of feeling like this was all a dream, and moments of feeling like this was the realest thing I have ever gone through. The girls and I stayed up until midnight eating pizza and drinking wine, while we talked about what tomorrow and my future would be like. 

As I put together my bridal bouquet, showered, shaved, and went through my mental checklist for the next day, I could feel myself have butterflies in my stomach. I was thiiiiis close to marrying Tobias Michael King. I was thiiiis close to making the biggest decision (outside of choosing Jesus as my Savior) of my life! Tomorrow would be the beginning of forever with my lovebug.

Woah.

As I drifted off to sleep that night, I couldn't imagine how I would feel the next morning. I wondered if everything would go as smoothly as I hoped. I wondered of Toby was just as nervous as I was, and if he knew I just couldn't wait to see him at the end of that aisle.