How hard can it be to make a picnic for 36?, Sosie asked herself today. Apparently not hard at all, as she breezed through a pile of fresh fruits procured this morning by husband Bill. There's a rehearsal today, then a groom's picnic in the park for the wedding party. The sandwiches will be catered and the cold drinks delivered. Haven't seen the groom yet. Or the bride. But Z sounds quite relaxed, mom says, as she hangs up the phone.
