We cannot rent FI's wedding ensemble, because he is not wearing an actual tuxedo, and none of the local rental shops have the style of suit he is wanting to wear.
So today we were supposed to go find his slacks, vest, and shirt...and it was an utter nightmare.
It was like a switch went off in his head, and the wonderful, sweet, caring, grown man that I'm about to marry reverted into a bratty child.
He wanted to just slip nice button down shirts over his head in the middle of the store, and try them on over the soccer jersey he was wearing. He had to have these "wool" pants,(not really wool, some sort of blend) and being 6'4" and needing to wear a 34/34 in pants...the pickings were slim. We couldn't find the "wool" pants he wanted, so I found a pair that were identical to the wool ones, in the size he needed, just a different fabric...nope, that wouldn't work. After half an hour of this, he declared himself "done with shopping for the day" and headed for the register with the only item that he had approved- a shirt. At the register, the store employee rang up the sale, and when he saw that the shirt wasn't on sale like he thought it was, he jerked the shirt out of her hands, reached over the counter to get the hanger, and stormed off to hang the shirt back up. The poor girl looked so bewildered...she had no idea what was going on.
I have known that he hates shopping for clothes, and I get that its typical for men. But I think that behavior was pretty extreme.
Normally, I wouldn't care, for his regular clothes. He's got pretty decent fashion sense for every day, but as far as dressing up goes...he just doesn't do it very often, so he doesn't get that you shouldn't wear a plaid shirt with a striped tie, etc. I just want him to look nice the day of the wedding, and he's being so childish, its frustrating.
So anyways, how do you women cope with this? He's not like this at any other time other than when he has to buy clothes. Its just...something he absolutely HATES doing. How do I get around it? Just measure him and go shopping myself maybe? Grrr.