'tis true. The parental units return this weekend from their forays into the depths of the
Black Forest and
Champagne country. Me and The Boy have been busy busy busy with injecting their diabetic cats with insulin twice a day...shudder. AND The Boy just got his real estate registration and is now a fully fledged agent with Century 21! (He has be rasslin' with being a grown up...mainly lamenting becoming "The Man".)
So begins the return to wedding planning. The deadline for venue selection has been set to October 11th. Come hell or high water The Boy and I will be booking our venue of choice if another has not been agreed on prior to that date.
No more little white gloves.*
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| You love the Bavarian Boys. |
*Yes, I have been regressing to classic Canadian films of my tween years. You LOVE it.
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