7 years ago, on a warmish December day, shortly after a large blizzard, my sweet and handsome fiancé showed up at a church in Missouri to take me as his little wife.
Every girl should get to share her wedding day with her bestest friend.
I know there is a photo of me floating around on Facebook somewhere with Lauren while she pushes a lawn mower in her wedding dress.
What can I say, we’re there for each other.
This is the only picture of Jim and my “big kiss”
I have no idea what happened to our photographer during this moment. Trip to the bathroom? Fell down? Ran out of battery?
I found this beauty on FB.
Fun Fact: Jim and I didn’t kiss for the first time until we had been engaged for a few months.
We had planned to wait until our wedding day for our first kiss but then….we changed our minds 🙂
ANYWAY. I remember my dad mentioning to me that some people came up to him that day and congratulated us on saving our kiss for our wedding day.
Sounds like the best of both worlds to me, am I right? 😉
Best cake of my life.
We had primarily red velvet, but we also had spice cake and vanilla with raspberry filling.
It was so good, y’all.
Our photographer made up for missing our kiss at the alter by snagging this picture of us at the end of our first dance 🙂
He said he’s always so thrilled when he snaps a picture like this one because they happen so fast and are usually unscripted.
We were young. And crazy.
Still are 🙂