
Allie B., making her grand entry.

Charlie and Kaden. So handsome.

My husband. Also handsome. And lots and lots of bubbles. To The Office theme song. :)

Our beautiful cake, which we cut only with the help of Andrea and Phil, our photographers. I remember getting there and we both just sort of waited for someone to tell us what to do. And no one did. Enter confusion. Enter awkward pause. Enter Andrea, saving the day, yet again.

My dad wanted us to serve the wedding cake personally to our family members. So we did. And it was a lot of fun. But someone kept tinkling the glasses, which meant we had to keep pausing, plates of cake balanced awkwardly in our hands, and smooch. I guess we weren't too upset?
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