Ben and I headed west to Good Ole Dickson County this weekend.
We will be kept pretty busy with wedding stuff- in particular, addressing invitations. My mother insisted we address them ourselves so as to make it personal and free of charge. So, Ben and I together with our mothers will spend Friday addressing roughly 300 invitations.
I may return to Knoxville hands cramped to form "bear claw."- Phobe from Friends- anyone? Ben's plan is to enthusiastically suck. He may declare, "This is so much Fun! What a great way to spend our night!" as he scribbles chicken scratch. Accordingly, our mothers will suggest he stuff envelopes instead or perhaps simply read out the address list. I, however, will not be fooled. Ben, I am on to you.