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Now today's first story comes from Eden Capwell

and says, am I wrong? Invited to a wedding, but there's a catch.

I was happy to see a wedding invitation in my mailbox. I pulled it out and a little note fell out

on an index card, but I looked at the invitation

first. It was truly beautiful and I immediately stuck it to my fridge like the work of art it was.

It was addressed to my husband and me and I was beyond stoked. I love weddings. I tend to get

teary-eyed and smile into my face hurts at the joy of new beginnings and all the love.

I was even a wedding singer. That's how much I love them. I picked up the note card and read that and while my husband was invited,

I'd be in another room, helping to babysit all the children with several other female invitees.

There's a special room for children at the church and that's where I'd be.

For everything.

I'd still need to dress for a wedding in case I'd wind up in any photos, but I'd be taking

my reception meal with the children and I'd be with all the kids for the ceremony.

Then there was a link for their gift registry.

Oh, and the meals for my husband and myself would be $100 each.

And we have a link to pay it and we digitally are SVP.

The first problem here is that I am disabled at 50 years old.

Legally, I use oxygen.

I use a walker when I need to walk long distances.

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