Rocket Babe wrote:Sounds like a recent activity to me. As the wife or daughter, I would not require you to participate past the point of setting a limit unless you wanted to be involved. There are many things to be considered when buying a wedding dress but it boils down to the image the girl wants to project and where she's getting married. If you want to wear a white bikini at the beach, fine. If you want to look like a Vegas hooker at church, no. It's all common sense but dad shouldn't be made to participate unless he wants to, but if he does, he does so with a smile and the understanding it will take a lot of time and money, so if you don't want to go through it all, stay home and mind the Cantina and leave the dress shopping to the professionals.
^^^^ This^^^^
Couldn't agree more, Verna. Spot on!
Now, if I could have just been able to stay in the waiting room during the birth, LIKE GOD INTENDED... But NOOO... "You gotta be there!"
"But, BUT, Miss Scarlett... I don't know NUTHIN' 'bout birthin' no babies!!!"
"Hey buddy-- you were there when this baby was created, you're going to be there when it enters the world... end of discussion"...
"Yes, dear..."
Oh my... the bad flashbacks... I stayed by the head of the bed during the Caesarian... DEFINITELY not interested in anything below the arms that day!
Then the doc asks me the strangest question... "You want to cut the umbilical?"
"H3LL NO!! Why do you think we're paying YOU $15,000??? You're the medical expert-- have at it! I'm fine RIGHT HERE!"
So they hand me this wet squirming kid they've just mopped off and Betty wants to see her... I lean down a little and extend my arm I'm holding her on, and I swear Keira pics up her head and turns it and looks over at Betty... Betty looks just like a deflated balloon... I mean literally, like that guy they took the transfusion from at the end of "Hot Shots!" Part Deux"... They take Keira and tell me I can either go with Keira or with Betty, not both, so pick...
(in Richard Pryor voice-- bonus points for ID-ing the movie this quote came from)
"This has been a nerve-shattering experience for me sir... I'd like to go home!"
So, I end up following the bed Betty's in as they wheel her out...
Next thing I remember is standing out in the hallway with my younger brother who's just arrived, standing and looking in the window of the nursery... they wheel Keira over and she's red as a beet and screaming her lungs out; we can hear her through the bulletproof glass... My brother looks down at her and then looks over at me, and says,
"You are in SO much trouble!"
I facepalmed as reality set in... he was right... LOL:)
Ok, we're not going to talk about wedding dresses again, EVER... I told Keira she can start dating when she's 24 and finished with her Master's degree, and she agreed... Hey, she was five at the time and it sounded okay to her then, BUT SHE AGREED... we have an AGREEMENT and we're sticking to it!!! SO, maybe she starts dating at 24 and is ready to get married around the time she's 30... Yeah, that's it... that should be acceptable.
Course I told her he better have a nice Deere combine for me to drive when I'm helping him with harvest on his 10,000 acre spread...
Yeah, something like that... works for me!
Later! OL J R

My MUNIFICENCE is BOUNDLESS, Mr. Bond...