Center Stage
As a bride-to-be, you have to learn to love the spotlight. If there's ever a time to put all modesty aside, it's bridal time. I don't really love the spotlight and I consider myself a pretty modest person so I must say being a bride-to-be has taken some getting used to. I'm getting used to it though, no worries. When M and I first got engaged it was non-stop celebration. A party in Chicago, a party in New York. All fun, all the time.
But the bridal spotlight and all the hoopla aren't for everyone. Case in point, my bride-to-be cousin L. My cousin L is one of the most sophiscated people I know and had a bridal shower to match. It was largely a wine tasting, partly a charity event, and slighty a shower in the traditional sense. At the Hotel Gansevoort's hip Ono restaurant we sipped a new glass of wine with every spicy tuna roll and shitake mushroom skewer that touched our plates. Instead of shower gifts, L asked that money to be donated to a scholarship she created in honor of our Pa, to send children from a Harlem school to college. What a saint! How in the world can I live up to that?! In any case, for the beautiful bride-to-be that she is, L shuns the bridal spotlight. Looking at my cousin N, who recently gave birth to an adorable baby girl, L joked that everyone was actually there for a baby naming. And that it was my aunt's birthday lunch. And that it was a luncheon to celebrate the World Cup finale. Anything but a shower.
This leaves me to ponder one crucial question: Will L's wedding be in the Sunday Styles? She's surely got the credentials. Top schools. Top law firm. Philanthropic woman of the world. Fabulous reception site. And I bet L and her fiancee would take the perfect eyebrow to eyebrow photo. It's a sure thing. Eh, she probably hasn't even thought about it.
As the year goes on, on the scale of L to super bride, I think I'll be a little to the left of center (as always). Definitely not all about me all the time, but also enjoying my time in the spotlight. By the end of L's shower I was already discussing potential options for my NYC shower with the powers that be. I'm thinking Soho. Stay tuned...
But the bridal spotlight and all the hoopla aren't for everyone. Case in point, my bride-to-be cousin L. My cousin L is one of the most sophiscated people I know and had a bridal shower to match. It was largely a wine tasting, partly a charity event, and slighty a shower in the traditional sense. At the Hotel Gansevoort's hip Ono restaurant we sipped a new glass of wine with every spicy tuna roll and shitake mushroom skewer that touched our plates. Instead of shower gifts, L asked that money to be donated to a scholarship she created in honor of our Pa, to send children from a Harlem school to college. What a saint! How in the world can I live up to that?! In any case, for the beautiful bride-to-be that she is, L shuns the bridal spotlight. Looking at my cousin N, who recently gave birth to an adorable baby girl, L joked that everyone was actually there for a baby naming. And that it was my aunt's birthday lunch. And that it was a luncheon to celebrate the World Cup finale. Anything but a shower.
This leaves me to ponder one crucial question: Will L's wedding be in the Sunday Styles? She's surely got the credentials. Top schools. Top law firm. Philanthropic woman of the world. Fabulous reception site. And I bet L and her fiancee would take the perfect eyebrow to eyebrow photo. It's a sure thing. Eh, she probably hasn't even thought about it.
As the year goes on, on the scale of L to super bride, I think I'll be a little to the left of center (as always). Definitely not all about me all the time, but also enjoying my time in the spotlight. By the end of L's shower I was already discussing potential options for my NYC shower with the powers that be. I'm thinking Soho. Stay tuned...

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