RSVPs

Seriously, who knew that they would cause me to alternately feel both super excited and super terrified? [CAVEAT: haha, I totally run to the mailbox and eagerly open up the little envelopes. I love receiving them and I feel slightly bad that David doesn't get to experience this since they are all arriving at my house.... hehe.  ehhh, he's a boy and he's working a lot so he probably wouldn't get the crazy GIDDY feeling that I get...muuhahhaha... ]

ANYWAY, excited makes sense but why super terrified? Well, because we invited a lot of people and for some reason, every time I come home, I find out that my mom has sent out more invitations! So, what started off as a maximum number for the reception has started off as a jumping point. I swear, my mom could negotiate candy from a baby. I shake my head... ;)