

We all survived and the weddings took place...and without big sacrifices or any real problems. It just could have been a little more relaxed. It might have prevented the brides second-guessing any little details about their special days.


Thankfully, I could see that I was going to be in over my head for the Sassy/Steadfast wedding, setting up the buffet to feed the 40 people involved and attending, getting beverages and cake ready for reception guests, and also making sure the church youth were doing the tasks, as needed... all while hosting, visiting, and enjoying.


(That task described in
10 Things Learned While Baking and Decorating 500 Cookies )


The reception ran behind and the time to clear out of the park-owned building came rushing upon us. I'd say that about 3/4 of the crowd was still there when the ranger brought the racks for the tables and chairs. This was not a venue that offered the option to pay more for an extra hour or two. It was "Be out by 10 PM." Period.
The couple's get away was amidst a flurry. As they headed toward the door, the room was being dismantled and cleaned right behind them. The whole crowd ended up working together. As the host, I found this a bit mortifying... as a tired Mother of the Bride, I felt completely blessed to be surrounded by such helpful and loving folks who thought nothing of pitching in to help. It sounds a bit tacky to have the guests roll up their sleeves and help out. But I don't think a one of them went away with that impression, or any negative reaction about how things occurred. There was such a spirit of good-natured camaraderie.
The week after that wedding, 3 of my friends from junior high came over for lunch. One of them mentioned how she'd had a lot of family and friends make the food for one of her daughter's weddings. She called and asked certain people to make enough of their well-loved specialties to share. Then she hired a chef for $200, who brought chafing dishes and kept all the cold things cold, the hot things hot, and kept things filled for serving, then cleaned up after. I wish I'd talked to her a few months back! What a grand idea.
6) Savoring the moments. 5 days after Princess Bossy's wedding, I sat watching our niece walk down the aisle at her wedding. Tears rolled down my cheeks. It's not that I was overly emotional about that lovely wedding, but I just sat there and realized I'd never get to see either of my older daughters do that again.


Maybe it was unavoidable. Maybe it wasn't that the activity had me distracted. It's probably more that, like any special moment in our kids' lives, it went so fast and only seems like a blur in retrospect. Having a video is one of the things we gave up, due to budget. Now I wish I had videos to watch over and over.
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