Let her do it.

"I think that's something you'd really be good at..." You began to say, not sure whether she'd be mad or not. Thankfully she smiled.

"I was hoping you'd say that." She said, grabbing the laptop.

"You keep writing the invitations!" She instructed.

"Okay..." You continued to **** away, writing letters without a hint of emotion... But they'd never know. After several hours, Emily turned the screen towards you.

"There, I've narrowed it down to seven photographers." She smiled, and sure enough there were seven companies listed.

"I'm going to visit each one to decide which to go with." She explained.

You raised a brow and pointed at one of the companies. "Wedding Boudior Photography." You read outloud.

She smiled slyly at you and shrugged.

"I thought we'd enjoy some photos for just us." She explained.

"Anyway, we have more work to do." She said as she turned the laptop around back to face her.

The hours ticked away and eventually you found yourself back in bed to sleep for the night. You spent the entire day planning and you only got a fraction of it done.