And families should stick their noses somewhere than on the one day that should be about celebtraing THE COUPLE. There will be plenty of Christmases and Thanksgivings in the future to ruin with your foot stomping and arm crossing. Is it so hard for you to give up control for one day ... or rather something like 8 hours so someone can celebrate their union in the way they want? Their wedding has nothing to do with you, if you are not looking to go there and actually celebrate it. |
+1 It's quite common. |
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OP is the worst. Complaining about how bratty and entitled her cousin is for having a wedding based on what the cousin wants, instead of having a wedding based on what the bratty and entitled OP wants. Wah wah wah!
PS kids at weddings suck. Signed, the mom of a 6 year old who sure as shit doesn't want my kid at someone else's wedding. |
Way to double down. |
Very few parents will leave small kids with total strangers in another city. |
NP. Um, then how do you explain people who just go to the justice of the peace by themselves? |
Yes, this what we did. Only children in the ceremony were invited to the reception. I hired and paid for a sitter that had a background check and CPR and made that available for guests with kids. I had a formal evening wedding and the reception ended at midnight. I didn't want a bunch of overtired kids at the party. Now that I have my own children I still feel the same way. Sometimes we get a sitter, sometimes only one of us goes, sometimes we don't go. |
This makes a nice summation for the thread. |
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RSVP "No".
Its a complete sentence. Nobody cares what your reason is... |
OK Troll'y McTroll Troll. I'll keep your words of wisdom in mind when I'm reciting my vows LOL |
I mean, sure you can do whatever you want, but this attitude just rubs me the wrong way. A host always owes basic consideration to their guests. That doesn't mean that you have to invite kids or whatever, and you should have the kind of event you want, but giving some thought to the comfort and pleasure of your guests is kind of a minimum. |
Which is why we travel with childcare (grandparent or au pair). If we weren't willing to pay for one more persona' travel, we wouldn't go to the wedding. |
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I'm with the others wondering why anyone would get upset about this. We get invited to weddings that include kids and those that don't include kids. If it works out, we try to go. If we can't pull it off, we decline. No big deal.
That being said, if this is a close family member and you would really like to find a way to make it work, why don't you offer to connect with some other families to figure out some childcare options? We went to a wedding once where someone arranged fully qualified and experienced nannies from a well-regarded nanny agency with a few rooms for the kids (infants/ babies were separate). The bride and groom didn't have kids (and didn't want them at the wedding), but they knew the kid issue would be real for their friends who did and a friend offered to help coordinate. The bride says that was the best wedding gift she ever received. Win. Win. Win. |
This is what we have done also, for destination weddings - we bring along the grandparents. We certainly don't expect the individuals getting married to worry about our childcare arrangements. If a grandparent can't make it and we aren't comfortable leaving our child with a sitter, we decline and send a gift. We had a kid-free wedding as well, with great turnout, and if someone declined because of it, they certainly did not tell us. Becoming a parent, has not changed my belief that young children do not belong at formal evening events such as a wedding. |
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I'd rather have it be all or nothing; in this case, nothing. At least you know where you stand, and can choose and act on what to do, accordingly.
I can't tell you how many weddings I've been to where kids are a "gray area"; oh, they're invited and we have babysitters lined up--oh, that fell through, NEVER MIND! Oh, kids are invited, but only the wedding, not the reception; except SOME kids will be at the reception. Blah, blah, blah. |