Not so Fancy

I must say, I am not a fancy girl. I spent most of my childhood in jeans even when my mother would rather have me wear Easter bonnets and tutus. I don't really use "product" in my hair, unless I need to, and I wear makeup only when I need to impress. My fiancee does not think I need to impress him, and so he thinks I am pretty fancy when I do wear make up. This blog is going to demonstrate my coming to terms with planning a wedding. A day that is traditionally supposed to be very fancy, and my location has golden chivari chairs and chandeliers, so my task at de-fancifying it may be pretty hard. Please enjoy!