Wedding - Final Post
I just got the pictures from my photographer. Woot.
My mother and my sister.
My reluctant flower girl. (She was suffering from pink eye and stage fright, poor thing.)
We had to take advantage of the lone cop car. Down with the man.
The band was great.
Love this crotch-grabbing photo.
This was taken just before I douced myself with my own martini.
After the festive celebration, I looked over the guest book:
posted by Noir Muse at 6:55 PM
4 Comments:
Awesome--and even posthumous guests!
Congratulations! You guys look fabulous. How'd the mead turn out? :)
Man and I thought we were lucky to get the crazy Uncle to attend our wedding...
Hope Elvis was well behaved.
Yeah, I only wish Anthony Hopkins showed up.
The mead was fun. :)
Elvis was ok, but Marilyn got totally drunk.
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