This last spring and summer, I received enough wedding invitations to cover my entire refrigerator. This is not an exaggeration one bit. For two months, every single weekend was booked with wedding receptions. And get this. There were even weekends where I attended multiple receptions, just to make sure that I could congratulate my newly married friends. I’m sure many of you can relate to this, especially those of you who are in my same stage of life. What were your thoughts going to the mailbox day after day and seeing another one “bite the dust?” Now, you might think I am crazy for how I felt about it, but I’m not going to hold back. Each time I opened another invitation, my heart did a little jump.
