and the countdown begins

If I weren't so excited, I'd be very stressed...it's officially t-minus a month until Em & Phil become Mr. and Mrs. Jackson. Oh, did I mention we're going to the BAHAMAS?! And even though I'm literally sick about parading around in swimwear (I wish that were true...maybe I'd lose some weight), the bridal shower/bachelorette party this weekend helped numb my pain.
It was fun, but I'm not sure the celebrating numbed Em's pain:
All I can say is it sucks to trip over your dog. But holy smokes, that's the best shiner I've seen in SO long!