I wanted my wedding to be someplace unique.
When people walked away from my wedding, I wanted them to have had an experience they would always remember.
It wasn’t going to be just another wedding. I read I could book guided tours of the Weisman Art Museum in Minneapolis, MN, for all the guests that are interested. There were hotels near the museum that were all unique and had excellent HVAC. Whether I booked in the dead of winter, or the dog days of summer, my guests would be comfortable. My mom told me to quit dreaming when I told her I wanted to have my wedding at the Weisman Art Museum in Minneapolis. She told me I had to be an adult first, and then I needed someone to ask me to marry him. I balked at this and walked away. I was only dreaming right now, but I had to start with a dream to make it a reality. For years, I dreamed about my wedding, and one day I met my prince charming. He was funny and dorky, but I fell in love with him. We met while in college, and one afternoon I was telling him about my dream wedding. He laughed and told me he grew up in St. Paul. He said the weather could be really bad, but if that’s where I wanted to get married, all I had to do was set the date. His dad worked at the museum and he could probably get us a discount. That was how I was proposed to.
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