Right before my wedding day, I stopped by my future mother-in-law’s house. As I was leaving, I realized I had forgotten my cardigan

was what everyone kept telling me, at least. “Enjoy every second,” my coworkers said. “Tomorrow goes by so fast.” My best friend Sienna had sent me a line of white hearts and reminded me to drink water. The makeup artist was arriving at eight in the morning, the hotel suite was already reserved, and my dress was hanging in my tiny Logan Square studio continue reading …