It happened. My sweet prince came and swept me off my feet. He gave ma a ring and the wedding day is set, but now the panic sets in. I have a whole wedding to plan! I have been waiting for this day my whole life and I’m not going to mess it up. Let’s see . . . I need to pick a dress, my wedding colors, flowers, centerpieces, register for gifts, send invitations, plan the meal, pick bridesmaids, pick a reception hall, pick a minister. . . the list was getting longer by the minute. How could I ever get everything done in time? I know, I’ll call my dearest mother. Moms always know what to do. They know best after all; well, sometimes.

As soon as I called her, things started to fall into place. She was so happy for me and my husband-to-be.

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