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In a very short nutshell...
My wedding was hosted by my Mothers in Law. Yes I have more than one... my husband's biological father passed away in the late 1990's, as he had divorced AND remarried in his life; lucky me, I get so many steps and in-laws it hurts my head to think about it....
Anyway, small intimate wedding at MIL's house, just what we needed to get the legal portion conducted, then larger reception at my Step-MIL's house. Prior to the reception, my family decided to overindulge in the delights found in Canada, both liquid and otherwise...
Then a member of my family flat-point-blank DEMANDED an answer from my Mother in Law and my Step-Mother in Law about whether or not SMIL was *cough*
Involved!!! *cough* with my FIL before OR after the official divorce papers with MIL. I don't know why they needed to know, and I'm socially awkward and all but even I know that is NOT something you whip out as a conversation starter at a wedding! Don't speak ill of the dead, don't fuel a feud that has been smoldering for over a decade already, certainly not while perched on a lawn chair at a party hosted at the HOUSE that was a focal point of the divorce settlement!!!!
And YESSSSSSS my family was given a backgrounder on awkward "skeletons in the closet" topics that they should avoid, just for one night. Ferreting out the juicy gossip details of WHY certain family members are cool and civil but no more with each other, yeah DON'T do that at a wedding!!!! AUGH!
But no actual physical violence, just really amusing photos because from any random audience, it looks like a lovely garden party. Flowers, sunshine, smiles... what the photos don't show you is that one family member is so "relaxed" that they have been almost tied to a lawn chair to keep them in place.

Nobody knows that a guest is actually totally unconscious and asleep in all her photos because of the massive sunhat and sunglasses... Nobody sees the family member acting as bouncer over the no-longer-open-bar. There are no embarrassing dance or speech photos because everyone is passed out and sleeping in the basement where it's cooler. And nobody is hearing the hissing voices of several other people who are trying to figure out how to keep the charade going on away from the few
innocent guests who were invited to the wedding reception and just wanted to congratulate the happy couple and enjoy a nice afternoon...
and as the bride... well, I had a strapless dress on, so my only job was to keep myself from a wardrobe malfunction while smiling at everything and nothing for the entire day.
