The Ceremony. This is probably the most memorable part of my wedding day. The part I remember most and the part I replay in my mind the most….
I remember the drive over to the church. I was talking a hundred miles an hour to my dad. Trying not to cry. Trying to act like it was one of dad and I’s trips to breakfast on a WARM summer day, but no, this was it. My wedding day and our five minute drive to the church to marry Aaron was happening. I was growing up.
The lower photo of dad and I is probably one of my favorites. His boutonniere had fallen over, yet again, and it just struck us funny.
Family and friends wait for me to arrive then down the isle to my Aaron I went…
The best advice given to me was to stop throughout the day and take mental snapshots. Take a second to view the happenings around me. Hear the sounds of family, friends, and music. I don’t remember who told me this but it was the best piece of advice.