Before we sent out our Save the Dates, there was much talk about the guest list. You all know how it goes… there is the A list, the B list, the people we will invite but there is no way they will come list, etc. There were two people on our “no way they will come” list that are very special to me - my Grandpa’s brothers (also known as my Great Uncles). My Grandpa and I were very close - after two boys I was his first granddaughter. As I was growing up we lived in the same town so I spent a lot of time at their house… things are always more fun when you’re pretty much allowed to do whatever you want! Needless to say, we had a really special relationship so I took it pretty hard when he passed away. I was only in 6th grade, old enough to understand what death meant but young enough that it was still hard to understand.
Even though they’ve lived in California for as long as I can remember, our family was always particularly close to two of my Grandpa’s brothers. Even after he passed away there were still many visits and calls; they made an effort to keep in touch with all of us. But these days everyone is a little older and a little further away and I had no expectations that they would actually make the long trip from California to Wisconsin. Flights, hotel rooms, it’s a lot to ask even of family. But sure enough, after we mailed the Save the Dates I received two of the nicest emails from my Great Uncles telling me how excited they are and that they’ve already booked their flights and hotel rooms. I get all emotional just thinking about it!
This was my first real wedding reality check. It’s so easy to get caught up in all the little details and start to see the guest list as an ever increasing list of expenses, but this is what really matters. People who have known you since the day that you were born flying across the country to watch you start this new chapter of your life. It sounds a little silly, but having my Grandpa’s brothers there with us will most definitely make me feel like he is there too. This also might mean I need to get my hands on some sort of a tranquilizer so that I don’t sob all my make-up off 35 seconds after it’s applied. And just because I like pictures, here is a little Miss Sundae with my Mom and Grandpa, circa 1983:

Have you experienced any wedding “reality checks?” Have any of your guests surprised you with their excitement/effort in attending?
I’ve been surprised by the LACK of effort in attending, ha. My own grandparents aren’t even coming to my wedding. Seriously! They’re not deathly ill or unable to travel, just old and grumpy. When they received an invitation to our engagement party, my grandmother called up my mother and wanted to know why she received an invitation, of course she wouldn’t go. We figured they wouldn’t come to the wedding, even though my parents offered to drive them there, so they wouldn’t have to make the trip themselves (it’s about 2 hours away from where my grandparents live). So, in order to have something my grandmother would attend, my mother decided to have one of the showers right in her city. It will only be about 5 people total since nobody else really lives there, but we figured if it’s right there, she’ll come. My mother is holding it at one of her favorite restaurants, the invitations just went out — and she called to say she doesn’t think she’ll be able to make it.
This really makes me sad, because I have always been SO close to my grandmother, but if she doesn’t want to come, nobody can force her.
What REALLY pisses me off though is the fact that my fiance’s grandmother continually says things like “It’s okay that she’s not going to come, I love you more than enough so I can be your real grandmother. I wouldn’t miss your wedding for the world!” and I loathe that she is implying that my grandmother doesn’t LOVE me and that’s why she’s not coming.