Welcoming Julie (too) Smith to the Fam.

So my little bro. got married this weekend, and now he's on his way to Hawaii for his honeymoon. Must be nice to have money. His wife is a wonderful woman who is pretty right for him. Her name is Julie, and since I already have a sister-in-law Juli Smith, Julie is sometimes called "Julie too." So she's great and she's a pro with MS Excel. She had like the wedding guests and who was coming/wasn't coming all spread-sheeted out and pivot tabled in some crazy cool ways that I can't even dream about doing. That wedding ran like clockwork (of course, Al had a lot to do with that too). It's the only wedding I've been to that actually stuck to the time table laid out for it. And she wore red shoes under her dress in a Catholic Church (Gasp!). W2G J2.

Except she checked her registry like daily, and so she knew exactly what Jen and I got them even before opening it. Grrr. What's the fun in that? I'll have to stump her at Christmas.