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I didn't feel the need to get dressed up today over meeting up with the wedding planner , known as my Auntie Garcia . I went into the garage & put Bailey inside in her carseat . She was getting so big & I was so happy to be there for every moment . I got into the driver seat & headed to our destination . Once we got there , I grabbed Bailey & took her inside with me . Almost everyone I knew was at the rehearsal . " Amore ! " someone shouted , "Auntie Garciaaa , Heeyyy! How are you ? "

"I've been good , but look at youu ! Oh dios mio ... Is this my niecey? My niecey Bailey? She's adorable ! Oh my ... Can I hold her ? " I gave Bailey to her , said hello to all my family & friends who came to the rehearsal & walked over to Chres. He gave me a kiss & put his arm around my neck & held me tight. GODDDDDD KNOWS HOW MUCH I LOVE THIS MAN. At the wedding rehearsal we went over the basic procedures that should happen at the wedding. "Amore do you have the the baby pictures & videos for the dinner tonight?" I nodded & handed her the hard-drive with all the pictures & videos . Basically everything went well. There was no problems . Chres , Bailey & I just sat . There was nothing really for us to do. Auntie Garcia had everyone in postion & went over what they were going to do & say at the wedding. I could barely stay awake for any of the things that were going on , all I remember is falling asleep on Chres' shoulder with Bailey asleep on my chest.

**2 hours later**

"Amore.. Baby wake up . Wake up , Bae. Yo' auntie want us to rehearse . " Chresanto said . I woke up & rubbed my face , along with stretching. Then , sat up & walked to where Chresanto was standing at. " Okay, Amore. You know how this goes right? Do you remember what happens at weddings?" She said, " No? All I really know is that you say the vowels & I do's & the pastor preaches & stuff. " I told her.


"Ok, that's something similar to what happens . "

She explained what will happen and how we have to be really serious but be our self at the same time. Chresanto didn't want to say what he wrote and neither did I so we decided to keep it a surprise and save it for the wedding day. I was pretty scared about the wedding . I was thinking about all the pro's and con's more so con's than pro's. Like what If i trip? What if I have a booger in my nose? What if I sneeze when we kiss? What If I get sick ? WHAT IF I PISS ON MYSELF? OR SHART? Thats a shit and fart in one.

Oh no .





Oh no no no no no no no no no nooo. That's a no  no Amore.


The main pro is that I'm going to be Mrs. Chresanto Hakeem August.

YASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS. GOD IS GOOD YALL ALL THE TIME.


When It was time to go I hurried to get in my bed. I drove home and got Bailey out the car . She started to squirm as I picked her up . "You need some help?" Chres asked. I shook my head and headed inside. I can tell you one thing. Breast feeding sucks, I'm glad Bailey transitioned into a bottle because it started to bruise my nipples. AS GROSS AS IT SOUNDS, IT'S SO TRUE.

I was excited that our wedding is around the corner . All we have to do is send out invitations & go look for my dress.

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