Not long after we booked both venues, the band and the caterer, Mr. Cream Puff told me that he thought our wedding was “too grand.” He was having a mini-freak-out about the size of our wedding, and it caught me totally off guard. To me, our wedding is pretty modest–we’re aiming for 130 guests. Apparently Mr. Cream Puff would be more comfortable with a smaller wedding–think 20 people–and he didn’t tell me until we’d already put down a bunch of deposits.
So I had a mini-freak-out. After all, this wedding should be representative of both of us, not just of me. However, we were in a position monetarily where we would lose out on thousands of dollars if we backed out for a smaller wedding. And the fact is, I’m not sure how we could get our guest list below 120 people, period. My family + Mr. CP’s family = 109 people, and that’s with none of our friends–not even those closest to us. We are both very close with our families, and the idea of leaving any of them out seemed like pure tragedy to me.
I consulted my friend Kathy, who was recently married. She told me that her husband-to-be had a very similar freak out before their wedding. She reassured me by telling me that her husband eventually got over it and actually started to look forward to the wedding.
Sure enough, every now and again I catch Mr. CP getting genuinely excited about the wedding. Until yesterday, that is, when we got into our first wedding-related argument, when he said, once again, that the wedding is too big. And what was our fight about, you might ask? It was about the groomsmen’s tuxes, which seems like a really stupid thing to get into an argument over.
I have been pretty laid back about the wedding (at least I think so). At first, I didn’t even care what the bridesmaids wore. I told Mr. Cream Puff’s sister (one of the bridesmaids) that I thought they should all get black dresses that they could wear again. She and FMIL Puff convinced me that the bridesmaids needed something with more color. It wasn’t until I realized how horrible a bunch of different colors could look together that I moderately managed the dress situation–and even then, I told them to choose their own dresses and choose from 7 colors that looked good together.
I delegated the tux situation to Mr. Cream Puff. He started asking me questions: “Two buttons or three buttons? Notched lapel?” I told him I didn’t care, as long as they all matched.
And then today, we got into our argument over whether or not “matching” means all the tuxes are black, or all the same style. I’m sure you can probably guess who thought “matching” meant all black, but possibly different styles.
In any case, we’re over it (hopefully). But it got me thinking. A few girls on my local message board have mentioned the wedding-related fights they’ve gotten into with their fiancés. One girl very nearly called off her wedding during one of them. Mr. Cream Puff and I are no strangers to arguments, but we haven’t had any (besides this tux one) related to the wedding at all. I realized that until this point, he really hasn’t had too many opinions about anything, and he hasn’t been involved in the wedding planning. Which got me curious about the following things:
First, how many of your fiancés are actively involved in the wedding planning? Are they as into it as you are? And second, have you fought a lot about wedding related decisions?
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