If you were a reader of my other blog, you may remember that I don't wear makeup. I mean, I'll wear a brush of loose powder and some Blistex. And that's it. I probably need more, but I just don't have time for all that nonsense. The last time I wore a full face of makeup was 7th grade, right after it was "allowed" by school. And my Mama.
So for the wedding, I had a hair and make up trial at the salon in Memphis. I explained to chickie that I don't wear makeup on a normal basis, so please just put don't make it thick or obvious. Yeah. Bob barely recognized me. That bad. Somehow she completely changed the shape of my face with makeup. And I'm not exaggerating. I looked like a fat faced streetwalker. Straight up. No thanks.
In preparation for my "photo session" tomorrow, I hit up Sephora. And did a run through tonight. The result? I look like me. With a smidge of makeup and flawless skin.
I'm super crazy excited about my pictures tomorrow. I can't wait to see Bob's face when he sees them. I just love that boy so much and I'm so excited to do something this special for him!
