Well, the weekend of B929 and Porter’s wedding came and went. Outside of having Porter take me to the community clinic the morning of her wedding to get a shot of Benedryl in the ass and having the bed and breakfast have neither the bed or the breakfast available for the wedding like they had originally promised, I say that it was a pretty great weekend. I keep telling Winemonkey that I don’t want to have a wedding or a reception, but when you go to one that is so full of love, you can’t imagine not having one.
Here are a few pictures from the ceremony. The Big A loaned me his digital camera, but I didn’t take a whole lot of pictures. The first one is just me. The second one is of the bridesmaid boquets and the last one if of the three girls sitting up in the bedroom watching the guests arrive before the ceremony (we kept peeking out until we saw someone taking a picture, then we would duck back behind the curtains. It was really funny and I am sure really cute to the guests).


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