I loved everything about that day at the time.
Now my memories are bittersweet because the day after my wedding was the last day I saw my parents alive.
Always up for a celebration, my parents thoroughly enjoyed my wedding day and were happy to see me happy. It was a day full of toasts and laughter, hugs and tears of joy. There was good conversation and sunshine. Todd and I were surrounded by all the people we love most in the world.
Given there were only 27 guests in attendance and we got married at our home, the photographer we hired was a sweaty annoying mess, darting from here to there desperate for subject matter.
And then there are these:
Linking up with Natalie’s Down the Aisle.
Even though she only asked for our favorite photo – singular, I hope you understand why I couldn’t pick just one.