via Film Critic / "My Big Fat Greek Wedding"
The man may be the head of the household, but the woman is the neck, and can turn the head any way she wants.
The man may be the head of the household, but the woman is the neck, and can turn the head any way she wants.
I've finally convinced Mr. H that we had to have "Smile" as our first dance. HOORAY!
We've had the majority of our music discussions while on the road visiting our families, since there's not much distraction and we have time to kill. While in my hometown, Mr. Hyena and I decided to grab lunch at Taco Bueno. (Bryan/College Station has no Taco Bueno, FOR SHAME.) This may or may not have influenced his decision-making, knowing that a delicious Wholotta Platta was coming his way. I had YouTube up on my iPhone so we could listen to songs, and I casually mentioned that I still liked "Smile" as an option. He couldn't remember which one that was, so I casually looked it up (it was already loaded) and played it for him.
"It's nice," he commented.
Then I uttered the magic five words: "It makes me really happy."
Well of course, smart fiancés ALWAYS want to keep their ladyfolk happy, and Mr. H is one smart cookie, so he agreed. And I think it's grown on him a lot since then. He's bought it on iTunes and has sung parts of it to me a few times. He says it's very "us." Exactly!
Have you had to talk your fiancé into anything wedding-related? How did it go? Or better yet, has he had to talk you into anything?