I married my best friend. I had no idea what I was doing, but at that time I thought I did. The older I get, the more I realized that I really am winging it and am so grateful Tim loves me enough to let me be me. I thought I'd just post these pictures, but they are too requisite of blurbs, so here we go...
We got married at 9:00 am and it was the hottest day in October that year (or at least it felt like it) I got sunburned on my face and arms and it shows in my reception pictures. We were out there for about 2 1/2 hours.
I'm not sure how the photographer got both of my personalities at once, but it's confirmation that I actually do have split personality...(tee he he)
Mix family without Heather because she was just about due with Molly in Kentucky. Marshall and Jen were watching on the side. I was 4th of 7 to get married.
All of Tim's family.
Tim's "brotha-from-anotha-motha" Rob. He was best man.
Cake shoving. I don't care how much you say you won't do it. Don't all good marriages starts with a little white lie? It tasted great though.
Inside the vintage limo we rented for exit of the reception. Could we do it any other way?
Outside the limo. It was a great party, wish we could stay, but we have plans with Mickey at Disneyworld tomorrow!!
Happy 10th Anniversary
Sweethart.
I love you!!
1 comment:
how fun is that? i'm glad you got a scanner. thats so neat
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