I’m a horrible spoiled brat, please don’t hate me.
My parents paid for everything except the band, DJ and tux hire for the groom, ushers and best men, which were paid by my in-laws, and the rings, invitations and honeymoon which were paid for by irishfella and I. We got married 2 years ago when I was in my final year of medical school. It was a big, traditional wedding.
I didn’t think I could deal with the guilt if I knew the exact figure our parents spent, so I only know a ballpark figure. I think was somewhere around £12-15,000 total and we had 110 guests to a sit-down dinner, with 50 more to the evening party (they got “nibbles”). We had a cash bar, 1 bottle of wine per person provided by us.
That figure includes band, DJ, dresses, shoes and accessories for me and my two sisters who were my bridesmaids, tux hire for 6 men, car hire of 2 vintage cars, photographer, food and drink, favours, music (organist, harpist, jazz band and DJ), flowers, venue hire and rooms at a hotel for the bridal party on the night of the wedding.
We saved money by:
Choosing a semi-professional photographer (it worked out well but it was a risk and therefore not for everyone)
Not having an open bar (we’re Irish, the party went on til 6am and my dad would have been bankrupted)
Having church ladies do the church flowers and a florist do the flowers at the reception venue
Using cars from a little old man who keeps vintage cars as a hobby and does weddings as a sideline, rather than using a “wedding car” company
Having the wedding gown, MOB outfit and bridesmaid dresses designed and made by a one of my dad’s clients (who gave us a discount)
Making our own invitations (fiddly, time-consuming and a PITA, but worth it)
My mother made our wedding cake (traditional fruitcake, three tiers, beautiful and delicious!)
Having my mum’s veil as my something Old and Borrowed.
I told my folks to let me know if the budget was getting out of hand and we decided early on what was important to us (ceremony, flowers, food and drink, music, the dress) and what wasn’t (photos, cars, invitations, favours).
We met precisely one photographer, florist and car guy.
I tried on wedding dresses in 2 stores before deciding I wanted my dress made.
We only looked at one venue as we chose a date, and it happened to be open at this place; we saw, we liked, we booked. The hotel we stayed at was just the nearest nice one to the venue.
The music was the hardest to choose.
The invitations was just me mocking up some stuff with MS Publisher, picking the idea I thought looked best, buying the paper, printing it and then spending what felt like years assembling and addressing the invitations.
I’ve promised my parents and in-laws that they’ll be well looked after in their old-age because they really did give us a beautiful day to remember. It wasn’t “perfect”, because nothing in life ever is, but it was a lovely day and a great party and so far the happiest day of my life.
OK…you can hate me now.