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We got my cousins, Justin and Athena, to be the Bible Boy and Flower Girl. |
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Our parents and grandparents all pitched in the morning before the wedding to fix breakfast. This is my grandfather helping with the clean-up. |
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Right after breakfast the wedding party had to go out to the Head for pictures. I was the only one who got to ride out there. My brother, Aran, is sitting with me. |
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My bridesmaids and I had to shiver through the pictures trying not to look cold. |
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My step-father, Ray, enjoyed keeping the kids warm during the pictures. He got to hold Baby Dane while Athena wrapped herself up in a blanket. |
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My family posing for the pictures. From left to right: Grampa, Aran, Dad, Bryan, me, Mom, Ray, and Grandma. |
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From left to right: Dad, me, and Sunny, my Dad's best friend. Sunny flew up from California at the last minute to come to the wedding. |
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For practicality's sake Bryan and I did our pictures together before the wedding. |
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Our parents, from left to right: Ray, Mom, Ken, and Linda. |
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My attendants, from left to right: Brandi, Christy (who got married in late June), Athena, the Flower Girl, and Kristi, my Maid of Honor. |
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Pastor Meske, Bryan, and the groomsmen, from left to right: Brenden, the Best Man, Justin, the Bible Boy, Garry, and Allan (who got married a week later). |
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Dad walking me up the aisle. |
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The hand-off. |
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Bryan's sister, Julee, did a special reading. |
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"I do." "I do." |
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The happy couple in the receiving line. |
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One of the bouquets. Our florist did an awesome job with the decorations. |
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Bryan helped design the cakes. You can see our Unity Candles behind the cake. |
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We lit our Unity Candle at the beginning of the reception instead of during the ceremony, while Shania Twain's song, "From This Moment," played. |
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Our Master of Ceremonies during the reception was Pastor Gaull. He had a hard time competing with the whales that visited just as we started the buffet. |
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We're not sure what kind of whales came to our reception, but they were definitely a pleasant surprise. |
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The happy couple gazing into each other's eyes. |
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Someone caught me mid-bite. |
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The plastic spoons clinking on plastic punch glasses weren't very loud, but we got the idea. |
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Finally it was time to cut the cake, and feed each other. |
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My Maid of Honor, Kristi, caught the bouquet. Ironically the next wedding she was in was Christy's where she was the Maid of Honor again. |
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Next was the garter toss. |
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One of Bryan's friends caught the garter, or at least he ended up with it. |
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Three generations of Mrs. Rothenburgers, from left to right: Linda, me, and Grandma Rothenburger. |