I hope so, 'cuz we decided not to do it, post at 509. It would be a 'heck' weekend, driving home two hours to try to tend critters each night from Bellevue, getting up at 0'Dark:thirty to head back up there again. I think we'd end up tired and cranky rather than more 'one'. How bout if we find our own ways to be one that weekend? :~D
Correct me if I'm wrong, but a marriage seminar as a wedding present sort of says "You're going to mess this up terribly, here, maybe this'll help." Right?
My parents will provide the ladder if I want to elope, the dress if I trust Mom's handiwork, and an opinion on the guy. That's it. They sure as heck wouldn't give me a pass to a marriage seminar. Sheesh. My mother won't even give me relationship advice.
z'at watchuh callin' it now?...
shoulduh caught up a'fore'n I posted...