I suppose once you stamp and send 250 announcements to your child's wedding you can't easily stop the nuptial tidal wave. Of course it is not impossible. About a year ago I received an invitation to a wedding of the daughter of an old friend. Two week later I received a retraction to the invite. The wedding was off. What happened? I know nothing. But I can guarantee that the mother of the unbridled youngster was worked to the bone to no end.
I am being worked, tested... but with ribboned and embossed announcements now in the air mail system, I'm extremely certain there will be a happy ending. My daughter is getting married. She is going to the temple. She is going with Ben. Ben will happily take her there. We are going to celebrate together with family and friends. Ben will take her to a new home. Then they will have 10 grand kids for me to kiss.
The announcements are out, there is no stopping it and I'm extremely happy!
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and i have carpel tunnel to prove it!
As far as I know...I'm not giving you TEN grandkids ;)
You deserve a medal Cindy.
Rachel, sometimes it just works out that way.
Sorry, Rachel, that's not what Ben told us.
I cannot wait to see you a Grandma! :)
Best thing for a tidal wave? ... A surfboard! Hang on and enjoy the ride!!! Yippeee.. I am a happy man!
The harder you work the more grandchildren you will have! Or, the more grandchildren you have the harder you will work. Either way you will be worked to the bone!Enjoy the titlewave and we will be there when the Sunami hits on December 19th!!!!!
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