Jessie and Bob's wedding, 16th July 2004
I didn't have that many tears, but it was sooo emultional seeing my
little Jess get wed. And I realised half way through the wedding that
if I hadn't employed her all those years ago, her and Bob may never have
met, so I started feeling all Fairy Godmother-like. Awwww!!
Lovely cake. Every one was individually decorated. Fabbo!
Lovely cake close up.
This is sooo funny! Matt looks like he's about to do someone in. I think
weddings make him nervous, he's a bigger commitment-phobe than I am!
Jess and Bob signing their register. I like the naked bum to the right.
Jess getting a Hen Night photo album with her mum. You don't want to know.
Jess and Bob outside, celebrating and loving being married already.
Jess and Bob coming out of the church.
Jess and Bob coming out of the church.
Oooh, I do like a man in a kilt. 13 whole men in kilts made me go very
hot under the, erm, collar.
"Good luck to you and Tiny in the weeks to
come -- you will be in my thoughts and prayers."
-- Peace Hollin Elizabeth
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Lovely, this. Hen Night remnant pressies. The lasses had to get *used*
men's pants as part of a competition. And what did the winners get on
the wedding day? They got the pants back. Unwashed.
More pants. Lovely.
You know when you get a really great mother and daughter-just-got-married
moment, and you think "Ah, this'll be the best picture of the day"?
And then someone goes and puts his pint right in the bride's face...
Me about to burst. I couldn't dance, and had to sit outside all evening
as I was so incubator-hot. Note to people who don't know -- I'm not fat,
I'm pregnant, OK (hormonal, me??!)!
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