Groomzilla

I guess I am just not girly enough. I am not concerned with all the tiny wedding details. I tried on 4 dresses before I found one I liked. I just want my bridesmaids to be comfortable in their gowns and to feel pretty, so whatever they like is what they will wear. I want music people can dance to and food that the guests enjoy. I want to see friends and family having a good, relaxed time. Anything other than those things, and I just am not worried. The perfect shade of blue for the napkins is just not registering on my mental radar.

Michael, on the other hand, has become a Groomzilla. He has definite opinions about the bridesmaids' gowns, invitations, groomsmen's tuxes, and cake. So I am going with the flow. We did pick out a beautiful cake, that Michael said was "the most beautiful thing I have ever seen... after you, Baby."

I tease, but it is his day, too, and I am glad to have help. (And I did put my foot down on one thing, Molly is not going to be a flower girl.)