At first, I was disappointed with the gun. It was not nearly as fancy as the one we had used at Target. (It only had a small two-line readout that showed nothing decipherable unlike the touchscreen display at Target.) However, as I played with it more, I realized that it was strikingly similar to a Star Trek phaser. I took a picture of it with my phone, and Clarissa shook her head and pretended not to know me. We continued scanning items. I shot her a few times like I had done at Target. It had no effect. However, every time I pulled the trigger, a nice horizontal bar flickered across the back of Clarissa’s head. It was just like a phaser set for a wide dispersal pattern. I must say that it was more satisfying than the tight horizontal line that the Target gun produced.

After we had registered for all of our items, we walked back to Customer Service to return the phaser. As we were waiting in line, I turned the phaser over and discovered that it was in fact a phaser! It had a label on the bottom that said “Phaser” and had additional information about the model. I pulled out my phone again and tried to take a picture of the label. Unfortunately the close-up shot just wouldn’t focus, and they all turned out blurry. Clarissa stood there and stared, but then she reached into her purse and pulled out her digital camera and took a picture of the label for me. When we got to the front of the line, the employee took the scanner and came around and attached it to the registry kiosk so it could upload our scanned items into the database. It gave us a printout of the items we had registered for. The last item showed up as an unknown barcode. I think it may have been the back of Clarissa’s head.

As with Target and Corelle, please feel free to browse our Kohl’s Registry.

“Clarissa, please don’t leave your clothes all over the floor.”
“Deal with it. I have to deal with our plain, white, boring Corelle dishes every day!”

After we had looked over the store, we found an employee and inquired about adding items to our registry. She pulled out a three-ring binder from behind the counter. We explained that we had already set up a registry on the World Kitchen website and had been told that we would be able to access it in the store. Next she walked over to a computer, tried to log onto it a few times, shut the machine down while trying to reboot it, fumbled around looking for the power button, booted the computer, launched a web browser, and told us we could add items to our registry on the computer. Clarissa and I were a little confused. We asked if there were a way to add items to our registry using a barcode scanner like we had done at Target. The woman looked confused and said she didn’t think we could do that. We thanked her and said we would add the items ourselves from home. We walked around the store and made note of the items that we were interested in adding to our registry. Then we left, browsed a few more stores at the mall, and headed back to Maple Grove to visit Kohl’s.

The Corelle Registry is up, and the items can be purchased at the outlet mall or online. However, if you do go to the mall, we recommend you print out the registry first. Just in case.

Zachary and I visited three wedding cake places before making our decision.

We knew about Dobo’s Cafe & Bakeshop‎ because my family buys the best buns from there. Zachary and I met with Sandy, the cake lady at Dobos. She was very nice and friendly and has been making cakes since she was 15. (She has a daughter in college now.) Sandy was great at helping us decide what we wanted our cake to look and taste like. She had little cupcakes for us to taste and even made us a few specially requested cupcakes of the type we liked.

The second place we visited was Queen of Cakes. We met with Elizabeth, who was very nice and was also great to work with. She talked with us about our cake and what we liked. She brought out a plate with slices of about six different kinds of cakes. All of them were delicious.

Our last cake place was Cakes for All Occasions, recommended to me by a friend from church. Diane is the woman that owns and creates the cakes. She used to have a cafe and cake shop in Minneapolis, but has since moved the cake business to her home. Diane was very nice and had the cupcakes ready for us to taste when we arrived. While tasting them, we learned that the cupcakes we were tasting had been frozen for two months but they tasted like they were fresh! Her cakes, she let us know, would not be frozen at all before it was served at our wedding so it would taste the best then.

It was a tough choice, and all the cakes we tasted were good, but in the end we decided to have our cake made by Cakes for All Occasions. We hope you enjoy it!

Ashley and Brian got married April 18, 2010, and what a great day it was! The weather was a bit chilly, but it was very sunny. The ceremony was in a cute chapel in Glenview, Illinois, a northwest suburb of Chicago. I got to read the second reading (1 Corinthians 13) and the intercessions. Ashley’s dress was very pretty, and Brian looked very handsome in his tux!

Using Zachary’s navigational skills (his Blackberry) and my driving skills, we got to the reception in time and intact. The reception was Disney-themed and Ashley and Brian wore wedding Mickey Mouse ears.

Zachary and I sat at the Buzz Lightyear table with Duey, Tiff, Stacie, Megan, Cait and Allison. All happen to be college friends of mine. When dinner was served, there seemed to be no end to the plates of food that were put on our table and everything was delicious! After diner came the dancing! I have to say that the DJ was a great one. He kept guests dancing all night. We left the reception pleasantly happy, very full, and with a few extra people to bring back to the hotel.

Ashley and Brian’s wedding was a very nice, fun wedding. Congratulations to the happy couple and Zachary and I wish you all the best in your new life together!

I was particularly pleased to find a white wastebasket for our registry. (The alligators and polka dots we found online just weren’t to my taste.) Clarissa was pleased to find juice pitchers that just didn’t seem to be available online either. We had much better luck looking at the sheets and comforters in the store and selected something quite nice. We had similar luck with towels and washcloths. However, our barcode scanner was convinced momentarily that the washcloths that we liked were actually Pyrex measuring cups. The scanner also informed us that the dishtowels were seasonal and could not be added. It worked better the second time. Carrying around the gun was enough for one shopper to ask where he might find water softener salt. When we informed him that we were only registering for our wedding, he apologized, congratulated us, and went in search of an employee in red.

The barcode scanning gun is quite a bit of fun to play with, and I recommend it for anyone who is working on a registry. It makes a satisfying beep every time you shoot a piece of merchandise. However, there are a few things that could make it better. The most important of these is a holster. After walking around the store for a while, I decided to try to add Clarissa to the registry. The gun did not beep, and nothing appeared on the screen. Clarissa insists that it is because you just can’t put a price on her. I am pretty sure I just didn’t find the barcode. Eventually I started to tire on the whole registry thing, and I tried to shoot myself. It was similarly ineffective.

The good news is that the bulk of the registry is complete, and you are free to browse.

Two couples and a priest led the retreat and gave the talks. One of the couples was unable to stay for the second day so we got a new couple the morning of the second day. The presentations included topics like finances, raising children, intimacy and sex, natural family planning, and prayer. The format of the weekend really was conducive to growing as a couple. We listened to the presentation. When the talk was over, we wrote about the talk focusing on the provided discussion questions. After a period of writing, Clarissa and I joined up in our discussion room and read what the other wrote. When we were done, we would discuss what we had written and the topic as a whole.

Many of the presentations were quite good, and the personal witness and examples that the couples provided really helped put the lifelong commitment that is marriage in perspective. One unexpected, but very neat, aspect of the retreat were the experiences that the priest had to offer. He talked about his “marriage” with us, the Church, and it very similarly mirrored what the two couples were talking about in their own marriages.

The accommodations at the retreat center were quite nice, and the food was pretty good. Meals were really our only opportunity to socialize with other couples on the retreat. Even though Clarissa and I had roommates in our (separate) rooms, we really did not have much time to get to know them. However, that did not feel like too big of a deal because of how much Clarissa and I grew as a couple over the course of the weekend.

In order to prevent the same thing from happening, Clarissa and I would like everyone to know that we will not be updating our Facebook relationship status on the altar:

Finding the dresses was fairly simple. I just said yes or no and gave a reason. Trying them on was more difficult because wedding dresses must be put on in a certain way so they don’t get ruined and the wearer doesn’t get all tangled up. First, I had to find the bottom of the dress. This was difficult with a few of the dresses. Some of them had LOTS of crinoline underneath.  Lisabeth told me that to find the bottom of the dress, I should reach my arm through the top of the dress while it was on the hanger. After finding the bottom of the dress, I unhooked it from the hanger. Then I lifted the dress and let it “slide” over my head and fall down the length of my body. There was usually some wiggling involved. At one point, I had to have someone come in and help me pull the dress on. After that, someone had to help me lace, buckle, or zip up the dress. Wearing a dress that laces up is quite a process.

The first dress I tried on was one my mother had picked out, and also happened to be my favorite. Of course, I tried on the other four or five that were there, but I still liked the first one best. My mother, Natalie, Katie, and Donna all really liked that dress, too. As I was standing on the podium in front of the mirror, Lisabeth informed me that I was the first woman to try on that dress, which surprised me because it was a sample dress. After comparing my top three favorite dresses, I picked the first one I had tried on. I bought the dress that day along with a simple but elegant veil.