log: Doug and Amara Who: Doug and Amara What: FUDS. Or food, if you're so inclined. When: February 22 Where: Caterers
Doug didn't know a lot about weddings. But he didn't think anyone really did. He just knew that he was completely willing to let Amara have pretty much whatever she wanted. He'd probably put his foot down if it went to far as dove ice sculptures. He really didn't need anything ostentatious. That very much was not him.
He sat across from her at a little table and smiled. Sometimes he looked at her and couldn't believe this was actually happening. She was amazing. "We're going to end up with enough food for two days." He joked looking through the book.