Road trip. Vegas. Elvis impersonator.
Oh, we've talked about that idea. Or, more generally, eloping. Prolly won't, because we do want our immediate families there, and I can't see everyone packing up and going to Vegas.
'Sleeper'
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Road trip. Vegas. Elvis impersonator.
Oh, we've talked about that idea. Or, more generally, eloping. Prolly won't, because we do want our immediate families there, and I can't see everyone packing up and going to Vegas.
Recipe for Gluten free "Chips Ahoy" style cookies.
Maybe I'm too practical or not romantic enough, but a wedding is only one day. A marriage is (supposed to be) a lifetime.
That said, the proper default role for a groom's father at a wedding is to stay seated and keep his mouth shut unless offering a toast to the happy couple. Or if he's paying for things.
Recipe for Gluten free "Chips Ahoy" style cookies.
Oooh, that looks really easy! And I have all the ingredients. Maybe this is a chance to try out the Trader Joe's GF flour (which I suspect is just King Arthur GF flour, repackaged).
Maybe I'm too practical or not romantic enough, but a wedding is only one day. A marriage is (supposed to be) a lifetime.
Pretty much how I feel. I don't really care about being a *bride*; I care about being his wife. I don't care about having a wedding; I care about being married.
Look, as long as no one co-opts your wedding and you end up with a powder blue sheet cake with Precious Moments bride & groom salt & pepper shakers and artificial flowers that says, "Sprinkles of Love," you'll be fine.
I mean, purely hypothetically.
I WANT THAT CAKE.
I know a guy.
Sweet.
You mean "Kprinkles of Love," right?