the aisle of compromise
I’m trying to please everyone. I’m sure you know it’s difficult.
I imagine I’m having a much less difficult time because I have a very supportive family. Jon’s incredible and both of our parents (though if not with out suggestions) are very happy and obliging with everything that we’ve decided. But I knew this was coming.
The Aisle Question.
I want my mom to walk me down the aisle. I’m sure that is going to ruffle a few feathers, but you know what? I’m not sure that I care.