Every Bride Has Her Day (Brides with Style Book #3)

Janice Thompson

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Another Delightful Romance from the Queen of Romantic ComedyKatie Fisher is ecstatic. Pro basketball star Brady James has proposed, and she can't wait to start planning their life together. She's confident she'll make it down the aisle this time--but it still may be easier said than done. A high-society Houston bride has Katie and the Cosmopolitan Bridal team scrambling to get the perfect dress done in time for her spectacular wedding. Meanwhile, Katie finds herself bombarded with everyone's competing visions regarding her own special day--and she's beginning to worry that her own ideas will get lost in the crossfire. Will she ever manage to settle all of the details for her perfect day? Or will bridal shop chaos and overzealous friends and family make a mess of everything?Fan favorite Janice Thompson gives readers what they've been clamoring for: another funny, romantic romp with a Texas twang.

Informations

• Publié par: Baker Publishing Group
• Date de parution: 17 mai 2016
• Nombre de lectures: 0
• EAN13: 9781493404148
• Langue: English
• Poids de l'ouvrage: 1 Mo

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Cover
Title Page
Copyright Page
© 2016 by Janice Thompson
Published by Revell
a division of Baker Publishing Group
P.O. Box 6287, Grand Rapids, MI 49516-6287
www.revellbooks.com
Ebook edition created 2016
All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means—for example, electronic, photocopy, recording—without the prior written permission of the publisher. The only exception is brief quotations in printed reviews.
Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Data is on file at the Library of Congress, Washington, DC.
ISBN 978-1-4934-0414-8
Scripture quotations are from the Holy Bible, New International Version®. NIV®. Copyright © 1973, 1978, 1984, 2011 by Biblica, Inc.™ Used by permission of Zondervan. All rights reserved worldwide. www.zondervan.com
This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is coincidental.
The author is represented by MacGregor Literary, Inc.
Endorsements
Praise for Every Bride Needs a Groom
“Thompson launches a new bridal series with a contemporary, joyful Cinderella story that is filled with good humor and old-fashioned Southern style. Readers will fall in love with Katie and the rest of the well-drawn Fisher clan. This swoon-worthy tale will appeal to aficionados of humorous romances by Rachel Hauck and Lisa Wingate.”
— Library Journal
“Thompson presents a feel-good romantic comedy of subverted expectations, reminding readers that plans may not always work out but that, with faith, we can have much more. Readers will laugh and sigh along with Katie as she comes into her own, discovering a life and love beyond her dreams.”
— Booklist
“ Every Bride Needs a Groom is one to savor over and over. This compelling tale keeps you hooked on the memorable characters, especially Queenie. It ignites your heart while pulling you into the hands of a rarest kind of author. What an intriguing way to visit the culture of a small central Texas town.”
— Eleanor Clark , award-winning author, motivational speaker, and resident of Fairfield, Texas
Praise for Every Girl Gets Confused
“Looking for a romance that will have you laughing out loud while recognizing the impact of ever-changing seasons in our lives? Every Girl Gets Confused is romantic comedy at its best. A sweet romance. A wonderful band of supporting family and friends. And enough humor to keep me smiling on each page. This book is a great next chapter in Katie and Brady’s story and a welcome addition to my library. I highly recommend it!”
— Cara Putman , award-winning author of Shadowed by Grace and Where Treetops Glisten
“ Every Girl Gets Confused is a delightful mix of romance, inspiration, and humor, woven together with Thompson’s trademark Texas storytelling and a happily-ever-after ending that will make you want to swoon.”
— Judy Christie , author of Wreath, A Girl in the Wreath Willis series
“Janice Thompson tosses her readers into a humorous whirl of romantic possibilities with characters I swear I’ve met in small-town Texas. Fun!”
— Julianna Deering , author of the Drew Farthering Mystery series
Dedication

To Michella and Josh: your outdoor wedding served as a great inspiration for this book and proved, once and for all, that every bride deserves her perfect day.
Contents
Cover
Title Page
Copyright Page
Endorsements
Dedication
1. Happy Girl
2. Valentine
3. This One’s for the Girls
4. My Baby Loves Me
5. She’s a Butterfly
6. Cry on the Shoulder of the Road
7. I Just Call You Mine
8. Wrong Again
9. Chances Are
10. Whatever You Say
11. That’s Me
12. There You Are
13. If You Don’t Know Me by Now
14. How I Feel
15. When God-Fearin’ Women Get the Blues
16. For These Times
17. Back in the Saddle
18. I’m Gonna Love You Through It
19. Love’s the Only House
20. Bring It on Home to Me
21. The Time Has Come
22. Where Would You Be?
23. Never Loved Before
24. Always on My Mind
25. You’ll Get Through This
26. Where I Used to Have a Heart
27. Sweet Dreams of You
28. Wild Angels
29. We’ve Got Tonight
30. Safe in the Arms of Love
31. Independence Day
32. Blessed
33. Trip around the Sun
An Excerpt of Fools Rush In
Acknowledgments
About the Author
Books by Janice Thompson
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1 H appy Girl
I believe in pink. I believe that laughing is the best calorie burner. I believe in kissing, kissing a lot. I believe in being strong when everything seems to be going wrong.
Audrey Hepburn
Y ou. Are. An. Engaged. Woman.” I spoke to my reflection in the mirror on the Monday morning after the love of my life popped the question. “Engaged!”
A little giggle followed as I thought back on the moment when my sweetie had slipped that gorgeous, perfect-for-me ring on my finger. The flawless princess-cut diamond was almost as amazing as the fella who’d given it to me. Almost. Then again, Brady James was in a class of his own. Comparing him to anything—even something as precious as a diamond—just felt wrong. What I’d ever done to deserve such a guy, I could not say, but he was mine all the same.
Mine.
Engaged!
I needed to get busy planning a wedding. Oh, but right now I just wanted to dance down the hallway to the kitchen, eat breakfast with Aunt Alva, then head off to work at Cosmopolitan Bridal, where I would see my fiancé in person. A few sweet kisses would start my workday off right.
I did a happy little Texas two-step all the way from my bedroom to the Formica table in the kitchen, where I greeted my elderly great-aunt with a kiss on the cheek. “G’morning, Auntie!” I sang, my words coming out like a Disney musical in the making. “How are you today?”
“Well, aren’t we happy this morning, Katie Sue.” Aunt Alva’s soft wrinkles seemed even more pronounced than usual as her lips curled up in a smile. “Love is in the air, I see.”
“Indeed, it is!” I trilled, my melodic words filling the tiny kitchen. “Birds are singing, flowers are blooming, and all’s right with the world! I’m engaged!”
“Love does make you feel young, doesn’t it?” She attempted to stand, but her arthritis slowed things down a bit. “Never mind getting up. I guess you’ll just have to fix your own plate. I’m so worn out from taking care of Lori-Lou’s kids all week I can hardly move.”
“No doubt.”
“Feels good to be home, even if it’s just for the weekend. And nice to cook in my own kitchen again. I made pancakes, honey. I know how much you love them and figured they’d hit the spot.”
“Yum!” I turned my attention to my aunt, noticing how weary she looked. “And don’t fret, Auntie. I’ll fix my own.”
“Before long you’ll be fixing breakfast for two.” A look of concern clouded her face. “In your own house. On the other side of town. Far away from me. Not that I’m complaining about you and Brady getting hitched. I’m just worried about living on my own again after having someone as sweet as you share my home.”
I slipped my arms around her shoulders and leaned in close. “Think about it, Aunt Alva. I’m not the only one with a beau. I think we both know that Eduardo is planning to pop the question soon, and his house is near Brady’s. We’ll be neighbors.”
Auntie brightened at this notion. “I do hope he’ll hurry up. I’m eighty-plus years old. I don’t have time to dawdle.” She tried again to stand, this time managing the feat. “But if I move into that ridiculously large house of his, you’ll probably have to send in a search party to find me. At least here I know the way to the bathroom.” She toddled off down the hallway as if to prove her point.
As I filled my plate with food, I thought about all of the changes in our lives of late. Moving from Fairfield to Dallas. Meeting Brady. Landing a dream job at his mother’s bridal salon. Moving in with my aunt. Falling head over heels for the greatest guy in the world. Had I really only been away from my hometown of Fairfield less than a year? Seemed like forever. Oh, but what a joy to start my life over again in a place with endless possibilities!
My happily-ever-after attitude continued to propel me as I drove to work later that morning. I entered Cosmopolitan Bridal, my home away from home, and was greeted by my co-worker Twiggy, who let out a deafening squeal the moment she clapped those overly made-up eyes of hers on me. “Katie! I still can’t believe you’re engaged! I mean, I know you are. I was there. I saw it firsthand. But it seems like a dream. Ooh, speaking of dreams, let me see your ring again.”
I extended my left hand to show off the diamond, and she gasped. “Wowza! Is it heavy? Have you set a date? Are you guys getting married at your church here in Dallas or back home in Fairfield? Where are you going on your honeymoon? Don’t go on a cruise. I’ve heard terrible stories about those tiny cabins. Not good for honeymooning. Have you chosen your bridesmaids?” A hopeful look sparked in her eyes at that last question.
Before I could say, “We haven’t had time to think about all of that,” the store manager approached. “So, Brady finally popped the question.” Madge gave me a motherly look as she crossed her arms. “It’s about stinkin’ time. I’ve been laying on some pretty thick hints over the past few weeks, but he didn’t seem to be taking them. I was starting to think Brady James planned to stay single the rest of his life, just like that stubborn agent of his.” A hint of pain clouded Madge’s eyes. “Some fellas are confirmed bachelors, I guess.”
“I was just waiting for the perfect moment, Madge.” Brady’s voice sounded from behind me. I turned, finding it difficult to stop smiling as I gazed into my handsome fiancé’s face. “And I’m pretty sure Stan isn’t a confirmed bachelor. Time will prove that.”
Madge rolled her eyes. “Whatever. And who was talking about Stan anyway? What does y