Realization

I've been asked by the groom, told/asked about the budget.. HA! Fitted for a tux and now we're 6 weeks out. Easy greasy right? Traditional Guys just go fishing, biking, golfing, hunting, right? Nope, can't even do that if I wanted to and there are days I do, believe me. I'm in, ALL IN, get me? I'm hearing everything, too much and yet not entirely enough either. But that's another post. Today, lets talk about reality. This IS the deal, I mean, no shit, it's happening! My Daughter, MY DAUGHTER, is marrying someone else! Yes I said else, she always wanted to marry me. Well not always, but at least until she was 8 and then that Michael Hall, he started this boy stuff with his pinching and hair pulling flirtations... Anyway, it hit me when the invitation RSVPs were being received. All along, I figured it was just another game of house or pin the tail on the Son-in-Law. Nothing permanent, just a little fun. Play Like as we called it. Well, it isn't make believe, it's for real when you have card after card being mailed to your house in envelopes I paid for with stamps that feature a ring or white rose that I also paid for! It's FO REAL! So now what? Yes, now what? Happy? Sad? Annoyed? Evil? Tomorrow...