I commented to a friend last night - "What started out as a quiet little event here at home has quickly spiraled out of my control and become something else entirely!"
"Weddings have a way of doing that," she replied.
These things ought to come with a written warning. *grin*
Meanwhile, my mother is having canaries over being the "mother of the bride" and walking with me. (My father lives overseas; I've asked my mom to walk down with me in that position) She makes an art form out of stressing, this lady - but she's my mom and I love her to ducks.
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