Remember.

 Though my feet may be sore, I might have had one of the best nights ever. I love weddings. Possibly the excitement that spreads throughout the crowd. The looks of "awe" when everybody see's the bride for the first time. The clapping that is heard right after the Pastor pronounces them "Mr. and Mrs.". Friends whispering to each other about how lovely it is. 

 Beautiful decorations.

Pretty roses.

We danced for quite awhile, which is the cause of my sore feet{blurry picture, but I like it.}

 The bridal party wore the most amazing socks.

There were mustache cookies{thank you, Lou for letting me borrow your lens for this picture!}

We danced through the last song, said good-bye to the bride and groom, and to end the night, the rain beautifully drizzled upon us. I was savoring the moment too much to take pictures. I was sorta sad that I didn't take many, but at the end of it all. . . I was okay with it. 

Cindi