Wedding Day

We had a wonderful time at the wedding.
The one major hitch? The Reverend got the day mixed up and was late. So we had cocktail hour before the ceremony (I wasn't losing all that wonderful food for my guests). I got to see everyone and have a bite to eat to help me calm down.
My grandfather was well enough (hey, he was two weeks away from his 86th birthday) to walk me down the aisle which meant the world to me.
Everyone was surprised at how relaxed my mom was.
Several friends sent us their pictures on CD which is really cool and very sweet of them. Our proofs have arrived. Not a single bad one in the batch.
Unless you count the ones with Robin in them. She didn't smile. At all.
Come to think of it, there was one where one of my friends wanted to take a group shot and we asked her to be in it and she said no. Now being the good bride, I tried to make nice or at least seem to. She grunted and rolled her eyes before humoring me.
I will include the picture of her table in my album for two reasons: (1) it was the table with all of our friends, and (2) it's part of the memories of the day.
Meredith's mother, every time I speak to her when I call Meredith, raves about what a wonderful time she had.
Everyone had a great time. Out of 49 guests, one bad apple will not ruin my memories o fmy very special day.
And my non-bridezillaness will also be a highlight for years to come. Wallace is still surprised at how well I dealt with everything and did not get upset despite the hitches we faced.