“HEY BESTIE, I NEED your opinion on some stuff,” Faith told Lizzie Saturday morning when she called. “I’m trying my best to keep this wedding stuff from getting out of hand but already I’m going a little bit bonkers. Do you know how many different styles of, and I quote, ‘simple’ wedding dresses there are? And flower types, and cake designs... it’s maddening, and I have no idea where to start.”
“Definitely a big racket, designed to part you from your money and sanity,” Lizzie said, and laughed when Faith hissed. “Sorry, couldn’t resist. I’m kidding, of course.”
“I know you are,” Faith sighed. “But joking or not, you may just be more on point with that statement than you realize. Rick was looking at all of it with me and said this stuff is the wedding equivalent of trying to pick out ‘whi
