The cub did have 2 bridezilla moments-the one where the bakery had put the groom’s x’s name on the cake instead of hers I thought she handled very well-we were able to just pry that ribbon off and toss it, re-arrange the flowers on the top layer, and no one the wiser...
The other-involving her being in line with her material and trims for her wedding dress in the fabric shop when a fire broke out next door was a little wilder, but if I’d been there that would not have gotten out of hand, either.
i remember the fire! i’m sure she will get wired more as time goes on, but for now, she’s just efficiently checking stuff off the list of what needs to be done. she is a list maker and checker-offer, like her dad.
How does someone put an ex’s name on a cake?