Here it is! The last post! The reception: tacos, speeches, dancing, vintage people with ridiculous buttons.
Thank you so much to Grace Dickinson for the wonderful pictures.
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And that is when Grace and Jewels left. Things they did not catch: Bill, his dad, and groomsmen singing "Bohemian Rhapsody"; the "Single Ladies" dance; Bill crowdsurfing; me crowdsurfing; our rendition of "Time of Your Life"; and the rest of the killer moves that were busted all over that place.
We had so much fun and such an incredible time. If you were there, thank you for making it so great. If you weren't there, sorry you missed out, because it was super fun.
And now we are celebrating our one-month anniversary with champagne and Fallout. I may write a little bit about our mini honeymoon here, if anyone's interested, but mostly I'll go back to posting sporadically and blowing tiny interactions way out of proportion at my other blog, Suddenly She Sneezed, which I abandoned when I got engaged. SO TYPICAL, RIGHT?
Anyway. Thank you for reading this. You're the best.
