So my dad calls me at work last night around 6:30 and we chit chatted for a while. I told him how FILs' offer to use their timeshare in Aruba fell through (boo) and we are now thinking of doing a long weekend on the RI shore, where my dad is from (yay!) so we started talking about Newport vs. Narragansett, etc. Then out of the blue he goes into this long speech about how his financial situation is up in the air because they are moving, and "I know I have been silent about making any offers to help with the wedding, and I haven't really been involved. I kept thinking that by now in early 2015 we'd have bought the house and I'd know more about my financial situation, and I could just spring a surprise on you and help with the wedding. Well.... our financial situation is still unsure because we haven't found a house yet... but I really want to help. So I'm sorry I can't tell you how much right now, but just know that at some point soon I'll be stepping in and taking care of something for the wedding for you." It was so shocking to me just that he wants to be involved, whatever financial help he gives for the wedding aside.
And then he asked what he should wear and now he wants to rent a tux to match the groomsmen and FIL.
Did aliens snatch my father?
I'm just really touched that he wants to be involved, since I know weddings are completely not his thing, and I told him as much. It's very sweet and makes me feel all fuzzy. My dad is a little weird about stuff but it means a lot that he is trying.
"I'm not a rude bitch. I'm ten rude bitches in a large coat."