My sister is the baby. She’s younger than me and technically speaking she is the youngest of all the “close” cousins. Over St. Patty’s Day weekend she got married. Here are some photos for your enjoyment from the Bachelorette Party and Wedding ceremony.
Starting the night right: margaritas, peach vodka & squirt, pizza, and fun gifts for the bride to be.
(BM 1, BM 2, BRIDE, me [MOH], cousin, BM 3, friend 1, friend 2)
Shooters in our VIP booth from the owner.
Shooters courtesy of our cousin (just for us)!
Blow job shot by the bride to be = failure.
Let the Festivities Begin…
Time to wake up.
All of us ladies waiting for our time to shine.
Mom and the gents waiting for the bride.
Waiting. Crying. Smiling.
Here Comes the Bride. My dad managed to keep his pants up, funny story at the rehearsal my dad accidentally dropped his pants on a no music trial run.
During the final, music trial run, he did it on purpose.
I’m not sure if this is before or after my sister swats his hand to remind him to say the vows to her, not the pastor.
We were caught crying. I’m just an emotional MOH.
“So happy together…”
Please, no more photos, we can’t handle the paparazzi.
MOH, Best Man, flower girl, and ring bearer.
The proud momma and poppa.
To be continued….