It's Findley...

So it's post wedding and my goodness did it go by fast. Everyone said that it would, but I had no idea exactly how fast. Thoughts about the day:
My belly looked fat in my dress -from what pictures I have seen so far. Why did no one tell me this before I walked out there?! I'm just hoping Charity's photos can redeem the ones that I've seen.

I forgot my vows. Let's just say that saying our own vows went horribly wrong and we looked so silly...it was such a mess...But I guess that couldn't be more us.

It rained. Actually it poured, just after we finished our vows, which happened not as we intended them. Though I've been told that the rain is actually good luck -We'll see.

At the reception I was lost. I had no idea what I was supposed to be doing or where I was supposed to be. I felt like my body and mind were really in two separate places.

I LOVED my dress....though that was before I saw the big belly pictures.

There was a tip jar!! Yes a tip jar! Eric and I argued the day before the wedding about this. The tip jar argument was closely sandwiched between two other wedding related arguments.

All of my important people were there and I had such an amazing time, I think...it all just happened so fast. I wish I could have slowed it down a little so that I could have enjoyed it a little more and remembered some of the smaller, quieter moments.

Again, I'm just really lucky. I know this now and am ready to move forward and leave behind what won't help move us forward.