I’ve been described as an obsessive-compulsive, happy-go-lucky girl. You can call me oxymoronic. I truly believe that people are more important than things.
My beloved fiancé and I are planning our Spring 2009 wedding with our caring-but-crazy parents (all six of them) and a platoon of loving friends and family. All the while our grumpy old man of a dog supervises our every move.