ISABEL + OPEN
Isabel exhaled deeply and felt the tension begin to leave her muscles. It was a familar feeling for her. Ever the planner, Isabel had been in charge of many events over the years. She would obsessively plan out every detail and stress about things going perfectly. And once the event was underway, that's when she could finally relax and enjoy all her hard work.
Noah and Avery's wedding had been a little extra stressful for the blonde, as she'd been pregnant through the planning stages, and had only given birth to Jude a few weeks prior. But she was Isabel freaking Evans, so she'd managed it all with her trademark class and grace.
Once the newlyweds had made their entrance and she'd triple checked that everything about the reception was running smoothly, Isabel finally allowed herself to relax. She hunted down her brother, who had been in charge of Jude during the ceremony. Jude was dressed in the tiniest of little tuxes, with shiny black shoes and a little fluff of brown hair on the top of his head.
Her son now in her arms, Isabel found a quiet table near the back of the room where she could decompress for a minute with her baby and watch the festivities she'd worked so hard on.