I give a quick nod and a thank you to Amelia over the shoulder of my mother as we spend a few moments catching up with the rest of my family before Sasha kicks them out of the room so that we can complete my hair and makeup. When she's finished, there is no question in my mind that I will look better than I ever have before.
"Sasha, you are amazing."
When you start with a beautiful canvas, it makes things easier.
"Thank you."
As she fastens the champagne floral piece to the center of the back of my hair, she utters the phrase "and the finishing touch." Just above my collarbone, it is tucked into a perfectly romantic up do that has been secured with pins. "I am relieved that you did not go wearing a veil that looked ridiculous and hung down to your feet."
It didn't make a difference if
