I’ve already asked my wife what we would do for the wedding—what we’ll provide, what we’ll give to the couple, to what extent we’ll be involved…
“It’s not our place,” was the terse, yet surprising answer.
I could only imagine the restraint my wife was exercising at that moment.
She’ll handle all the details of our “involvement,” no matter what they will—or will not—be. She’ll decide the gift also. Except, that is, for one small indulgence I’ll allow myself.