Yah…that happened to me. That was my third engagement. My mom always told me I had to get engaged a couple of times before I got married. So having a couple of engagements seemed perfectly normal. This is also the same woman who made sure I had a passport at 13. “You never know when you’ll be whisked away to Paris for the weekend Mary by some handsome rich man. You should be prepared.”
Anyway, I was passed the wedding invite. So I called my boyfriend at the time in Cleveland and told him what my family did. He said…well….we were going to do it anyway right?