In looking back at the wedding pictures I remember, so clearly, what an amazing day it was. It's hard to write about such a memorable day without sounding cliché. It's hard to write about the love of your life without sounding trite. The wedding was outdoors on the grounds of a local college. We were up on a hill surrounded by trees and mountains.
We wanted the wedding to be an expression of our love, but more importantly, a statement to our community of our commitment to each other. I had often wondered if anything would feel different once we made it official. Would I look at Andy differently once he was my husband as well as my partner? Truly, I knew that the wedding was not so much for us to solidify our commitment to each other, but to proclaim it to our loved ones and to ask them for their blessings.
We wanted the wedding to be an expression of our love, but more importantly, a statement to our community of our commitment to each other. I had often wondered if anything would feel different once we made it official. Would I look at Andy differently once he was my husband as well as my partner? Truly, I knew that the wedding was not so much for us to solidify our commitment to each other, but to proclaim it to our loved ones and to ask them for their blessings.
newly married
Jim, our friend and Justice of the Peace for a day
the bouquets were blue and purple hydrangeas, the tables had wildflowers
some folks were worried about putting a very pregnant woman up on the chairs but they were very careful not to drop me
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I love you guys. Your sentiments about the point of the wedding (to share your commitment with your community) is exactly how I feel about marriage. Bingo. It really was a wonderful wedding. Can't believe it's been five years!
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