Love is Patient, Love is Kind...

Well, it's been nearly two weeks since I became a Mrs.

It's funny, how something that seems so hugely monumental, can totally end up being no big deal.

For over a year we planned and planned and planned for our Big Day.

Spent hours agonizing over colors, centerpieces, venue, food.

And ya know what?  I have no idea what my bouquet even looked like.

I don't remember seeing anyone's boutineers.

I cannot tell you what my cake looked like.

Honestly...I was fairly bored most of the wedding day.

I woke up early, having not been able to sleep.

{a great combination of nerves and my stepdaughter sleeping sideways with me...kids are thrashers!}

I kind of fiddled around getting ready.

EVERYTHING ended up taking much less time than I'd planned for.

So, I got my hair done at ten, had my makeup done afterwards...so here it was, noon, and I'm all set except the dress, sitting in a room full of my girls getting ready, and I had pretty much nothing to do. 

I really got to the point where I just wanted it to be over with.

All this build up, all this anticipation...

And the ceremony was over with in like ten minutes.

Followed by a whirlwind of pictures

{in which we got photobombed by Japanese tourists}

{i'm not kidding}

{side effect of taking pictures at Niagara Falls}

Then a bomb.com dinner

and a special appearance by our friends' band.

{which was the best part, except the cake}

At some point, I will post some pictures.

{and by that, I mean when the best photographer in the world is finished making them prettier}

Oh, and re-hash the ol' honeymoon.