You've done a wonderful job of making me fee like I was at your wedding

Everything was absolutely beautiful including you! And yay for your Feb. trip

It's killing me not going again until March, that's like 4.5 months between trips! Crazy lol!
(I almost asked RevKev to tell people to put away their electronic devices and just live in the moment—and seeing N's mom photobombing this gorgeous picture above with her pink phone case almost makes me wish I had!—but in the end I didn't bother because I knew how much my photo-crazy family would feel itchy not being able to document the experience as it happened.)
I understand both points. At my stepson's wedding last month, as soon as the ceremony began my DIL's mom's boyfriend started snapping away with his phone and for whatever reason, his phone made a weird loud noise whenever he took a picture

And he was standing RIGHT upfront like almost on top of them so it was super annoying, but of course her mom wanted lots of good pictures. In the grand scheme of things just a little blip.
I ___, promise to love and cherish you, ____,
To give you my strength,
To help you in good times and bad,
To respect your individuality,
To make our home one of love and understanding.
I give you all of my trust,
All of my tomorrows,
All of my life.
These are beautiful, love them so much more than traditional vows. And I'm very traditional when it comes to what I like about weddings!
We've also always been very close—almost as close as I am to my mom.
This was myself and my maternal grandmother. She lived minutes from me my whole life, for many years about 30 steps away. We spent more time together than I did with my father and I shared more with her for years than I did with my mom. I miss her every day and am forever grateful for the bond we had, and also that she got to meet Ricky
I kid you not, we attempted to eat that cake on three separate occasions. I got a few bites. It was incredibly tasty. But fleeting.

I remember at my (first) wedding trying to finish a drink! Friends kept telling me to get drunk and I was like, "how??? I have to kep putting my drink down for pictures and then I can't remember where the hell I left it!!!"
Mickey and Minnie looked on, and then they joined us as we had our "first dance."
I LOVE them dancing together! I mean, you and N dancing are cute and stuff, but the mice

