June 9, 2007 - Today I went to my first wedding. It was Daddy's cousin's wedding. Mommy and Daddy were worried I was going to ruin the ceremony by talking so they brought all of these quiet toys. I was okay through most of it but at the end I just wanted to scream with delight. It is supposed to me a joyful day right.
My Uncle Ryan and Soon-to-be Aunt Krista were there. I guess there is some tradition that single men and women try to catch something the bride and groom are throwing. It all seems a little weird to me. Well, Ryan and Krista decided that this is last chance they will have to catch these things since in a couple of weeks they won't be single any more. The girls were first and Krista was right in front. Emily threw the bunch of flowers way in the back over Krista's head. Krista was upset. Then it was the guy's turn. The guys tried to catch some rubber band type thing that was on Emily's leg. (I know it all sounds strange to me, too) Ryan didn't get it either but it really didn't bother him. I think they should just keep to playing catch with me.
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
Emily's wedding
Posted by Alison at 12:52 PM
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