Duplex - Trouble with the Neighbor

Even with children, you can't say anything to others with children... it never goes down well. Either they don’t care, or they know the problem themselves but can’t solve it. And then they get grumpy out of shame.

Our wedding was without children because neither we nor the guests had any at that time. Convenient
Our wedding was rather small with about 20 people. And it was not "the most beautiful day" of our lives, which is just advertising nonsense. Still, it was almost perfect.

Good nerves to the OP going forward.

not every friend likes it when childless people interfere

For one thing, I believe Yvonne already touched on the fact that equating the childless with pedagogically unrealistic people only has the average truth content of typical clichés; and for another, I only feel partly addressed by "childless": it is true that I am not raising offspring – however, I have had to manage over twenty employees from six nations, which definitely does not work without talent

This is also my experience. A sequence of clichés that you in particular have always wanted at your wedding. Everything has to be in there, from the carriage to the white dove, the castle (garden), and everyone is just perfect. It’s like combining a Tuscan villa with smoky eyes.

The white helium balloons, men please in black, women in pink with yellow panties. Gifts please start at €150 per person and up. Anyone who leaves the party before midnight will not be put on the list for the next Weber grill evening! The planner also has to remind everyone five times to immortalize the funny saying in the guestbook so that Allessandro can proudly show it off seven years later. WE WERE THERE

Women ...with yellow panties.

Was this checked?

Was that checked?

Yes. By Zachi Noy with a mirror on the shoe - but I don't remember in which part of "Eis am Stiel" *LOL*

Hello

right now all clichés are being served here.
Someone who doesn't like children at their wedding is a child hater.
Someone who doesn't like dogs between their feet while jogging is a dog hater.
Someone who doesn't like cat sh*t in their flower bed is a cat hater.
Someone who doesn't like tobacco smoke and cigarettes is a killjoy.
Do you notice anything? I don't think so.
Alessandro wants to experience the (hopefully) happiest day of his life in a way that brings him the most joy. But the oh-so-smart tolerant fellow forum members see this as an affront to their oh-so-open worldview. Can you really not accept that there are some people in the world who don't think the way you do? Incredible, but they do exist.

steven