WrittenFantasies
She/her.
- Joined
- Sep 30, 2015
"I just don't know anymore." She teased about him picking out his own tux.
"And Owen needs to start walking lessons right now. I want him to be a pro at walking by the time the wedding comes around. He has a big job carrying our rings." What would he wear though, she thought. "He could wear some nice pants and a button up shirt and vest with maybe a newsboy cap on. Let's hope he is like you and wears whatever is picked out for him without a fuss. There two things planned. Now we just need to plan the wedding around those two ideas." She laughed.
"You're not trying to make me sleepy though." She said softly and scratched the back of his head. "Something tells me you want me wide awake."
"And Owen needs to start walking lessons right now. I want him to be a pro at walking by the time the wedding comes around. He has a big job carrying our rings." What would he wear though, she thought. "He could wear some nice pants and a button up shirt and vest with maybe a newsboy cap on. Let's hope he is like you and wears whatever is picked out for him without a fuss. There two things planned. Now we just need to plan the wedding around those two ideas." She laughed.
"You're not trying to make me sleepy though." She said softly and scratched the back of his head. "Something tells me you want me wide awake."