FI & I met my mother to look at invitations this morning. Let's put it this way: I'm ready to elope.
My parents are paying for everything (grateful!) but from the very beginning it hasn't been the wedding I imagined. FI & I prefer a small, intimate wedding on the beach... feet in the sand, etc. etc.
Presently, we have put a small deposit down at a local state park on the shore, that is all that has been purchased, along with my dress which we got for a great deal.
The invitations I really liked were relaxed, some had fancy font with roman mixed in. My mother was looking at the black tie types. As we left the shop, mother dearest said something along this line: 'I hope you're not going to pick something childish' (refering to the font).
Now FI & I are looking at wedding packages in FL. This is supposed to be fun, isn't it?? I just want to cry.