The very first phone call on my wedding day wasn’t one any anxious bride wishes or expects. My brother explained that he and the bridal party were late because of a traffic jam on the main road to the church, due to an overturned truck. After frantically rerouting most everyone around the accident – thank goodness for cell phones – the bridal party and guests arrived with just a few minutes to
The back of our reply cards listed a number that corresponded to our master guest list so we could keep track of people in case someone forgot to write in their name. A few weeks after we sent the invites, I received three replies with names I had never even heard of. When I checked the numbers on the back to see who they belonged to, it became clear to me
Arriving at the church in a white stretch limousine was my wedding day dream. Unfortunately, on my big day I arrived late in a filthy tow truck! The problems began when the wrong size limo turned up. Eight of us had planned to ride in the limousine, but the small car only sat three. One of my bridesmaids sat in front with the driver, while my disappointed parents, flower girl