We don't want a big wedding, and we've already made the arrangements.
During dinner, they talked mostly about the wedding and tomorrow's party.
I'd kill the pair of them, if I hadn't already bought my wedding gown.
The conversation drifted to clothing—Cynthia's search for an appropriate wedding dress for the mother of the groom, and Jennifer's west coast dress shop.
When the phone rang for the fourth time, Dean assumed it was either a call for reservations or more discussion on the upcoming New Jersey wedding plans, but Cynthia held the phone against herself and called to her husband.