- 3 years ago
- Wedding: October 2013 - Rustic mill, historical site
I’m still missing all the pictures from the second shooter, which I’m not pleased about considering how much we paid and how long it’s been, plus, it’s not like they’re editing the pictures, just give me the damn pictures, ffs.
And the video, the videographer hasn’t even started our video yet :/
Anyway, here are a few pictures to give an idea of how our day went.
The photographers went first to my husband’s parents’ house where the guys were all getting ready, while the girls were starting hair and make-up. The day started out pretty relaxed, at least everyone was relatively on time.
My husband and his twin brother/1st best man
My shoesMy parents and my brother
MOH and 2nd Best Man
These two are actually married to eachother, and they’re expecting their first baby their EDD is exactly one month before us, but they don’t know about us yet, we tell them next weekend!
We had an AMAZING day, and our venue is right next to a historical site from the 1600s complete with the original fort, barracks foundations, and cannons overlooking the water (was to stop pirates from going from upper Canada to lower Canada, or something)
At the reception
We did the shoe game
And a relay race instead of bouquet toss
IT took three tries for the garter toss, lol, because of the low ceilings. The guys finally had to get on their knees. The girl who won the bouquet is the girlfriend of the guy who got the garter, lol.
Our first dance
Dunk relative photobomb… the one in the red made such a spectale of herself the whole time she was town… I hope I never see her again. She had the gall to ask my brother and cousin to get her some drugs at the reception, so they managed to find someone local to bring a couple grams of weed and then she threw a tantrum because she didn’t want pot she wanted cocaine. She’s bloody lucky I only found out about his afterwards because I would have personally tossed her out on her ass. You don’t come to MY wedding, and risk putting MY family in prison for your idiotic needs. She aslo turned her nose up at our fancy dinner, and refused to eat, and made commentary about my mother being fat and how I should make sure I never turn into that because it looks awful o.O I was like, whaaaaaaa? Anyway, yea, /rant.
Not sure what was going on here…lol!
Our ‘guestbook’ (notice the chocolate on my dress? Everyone including my photographer was freaking out, and I was like, eh, so what, it’ll wash out. I ended up coming home from my honeymoon, soaking the filthy bottom of my dress in spray’n’wash, and throwing the whole thing in the washing machine. My mother nearly had an aneurysm when I told her, but it came out perfectly clean 😀 )