Saturday was my cousin’s wedding day. Band Mom and I got up. Got ready. Then headed to Wal Mart to get some last minute stuff. We then headed over to my folks’ so Band Mom could do Thing 1′s hair and we could head to the church. We got to the church then spent the next hour waiting around. Thing 1 had to be there early since she was in the wedding. Band Mom and Pooh stayed with the Thing 1 while I milled around the entrance to the church waiting for them before I got seated.
The Wedding Nazis were in full effect. They chastised the parents of the bride and groom for standing in the entry way and made them stand in a corner off to the side so they were out of the way. If I was the bride or grooms father, church or no, I would have told those Nazis where they could go stand. They then gave the photographer a hard time about where he was set up for the ceremony. Finally the bridal party came upstairs and were getting ready to go. The Wedding Nazis started giving Band Mom a hard time because she was giving Thing 1 some last minute instructions and encouragement. (I felt for sure they were going to be 1 Nazi short starting at this time but Band Mom was on her best behavior!) Band Mom Pooh and I then were seated.
It looked like things were getting ready to begin and My folks, sister and Thing 2 were not there yet. They came in finally about 10 minutes before the ceremony was scheduled and the Wedding Nazis wouldn’t allow them to be seated by an usher up the center aisle and made them sneak up a side aisle on their own…Which worked out okay since we had a pew with space on the side where they could enter. The wedding began at exactly 3 thanks I guess to the Wedding Nazis incomparable coordinating skillz.
The ceremony itself was very nice and rather quick for a Catholic wedding. After the wedding Band Mom and I stuck around since the wedding party had to have pictures taken at the church. After the pictures at the church they were going out to one of the brides-maids family’s houses for additional pictures. Thing 1 and the other flower girl were geeked because they were allowed to ride in the limo which was this giant stretch Lincoln Navigator. So we followed the limo to the house, then asked if Thing 1 would be able to go to the reception in the limo as well. Since she could, Band Mom and I snuck off and went home to feed the dogs and let them out for a bit. After that we headed to the reception.
When we got to the reception we saw Thing 1 entering the hotel as well. It turns out the other flower girl’s Mom brought them since they were done with the flower girls for pictures and the girls were getting a little cold and bored. So we went in got seated and got some finger food. Then Thing 1 had to head out again so that she could enter with the wedding party and be announced by the DJ.
Then followed you standard reception with dinner being served, dancing and all that. Somehow at a wedding with an open bar and with my father and uncle I managed to walk out of there under my own power and more sober than not. The party moved from the banquet room to the bar next door, but Band Mom and I elected to take the kids and head home.
Band Mom and I ended up visiting with the neighbors for a while when we got home while the kids went to bed tuckered from the long day…
Congratulations again Danielle & John!