So far, the worst part about wedding planning is, without a doubt, the guest list. Obviously we have two families that need to be accommodated as well as ten years worth of mutual friends and two lifetimes of best friends. It all adds up to a lot of people.
And that is the crux of our dilemma. Where to make the cuts. Where are the natural dividing lines of social circles? As the bride, I feel like it's my responsibility to bridge the gap between my parents and Sam, who in turn will have to head up the conversations with his parents. It's a well-rehearsed, choreographed dance that Sam and I are managing these days. I suppose all couples go through a bit of this, especially with a fixed budget and limited venue capacity, but that doesn't ease my anxiety.
I am still in the honeymoon phase of wedding planning; I want to please everyone. I am told by former brides that this phase will wear off... and hopefully that will happen soon. I can't imagine going through the next 10 months of planning trying to make my mom, Sam's mom, Sam and I happy. That sounds completely exhausting!
So for now, as we try to cut our list down to the maximum venue capacity, I am torn between making Sam and I happy, making my parents happy, and making Sam's parents happy.
Fortune Favors the Bold
Fortune Favors the Brave. I'm looking forward to this life I live.
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Saturday, August 31, 2013
Sunday, April 28, 2013
Unconditional Love
The amazing things about dogs is how much they teach you about love. Hunter came into my life and everything changed. For the first time, there was this precious (and precocious) little guy depending entirely on me for his well-being.
Yes, it's a lot more responsibility than I've ever had before, but all the late night and early morning walks are more than worth it. I just love, love, love having him in my life. Oh man, I am so thankful.
But the best thing about puppies? Is they way they love us.
Hunter follows me around the house and watches my every move. When Sam is overnight at the hospital, Hunter is my little protector on high-alert at any strange noise. He is content to snuggle on the couch watching movies, or be dragged along (and eventually carried) on a hike with ocean-views. Above all things:
This little guy loves UNCONDITIONALLY with his whole being.
And I love him too. Unconditionally.
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