And that's just this weekend. The storm before the calm - I hope. I'll gladly face a frenzy a few weeks before the wedding for a smooth run on October 8.
Good thing I haven't played the piano in a while. Maybe I'll get it tuned after the wedding.
After the wedding. Now there's a thought that hasn't crossed my mind in a long time. There's got to be a morning after the wedding, right? A quiet break of day when bride and groom are off to Vermont for a long weekend. When the to-do lists are all crossed out and the happy hello hugs and kisses have been replaced by bittersweet goodbyes.
When the Mommy of the Bride becomes the Mommy-in-law.