Wedding prep involves a lot of pep. And the Bride-to-Beastie (
just kidding!) had us working around the clock to get ready.
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Sweat equity |
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Mr. Happy's answer to everything, "Just needs a lick of paint!" |
The fellas hit the links for a leisurely round of golf.
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Mr. Happy took these. No idea why they are the size of a postage stamp. |
While my sis, mother, and I were in charge of cleaning, cooking, and decorating.
Super fair trade off.
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The summer cottage looking beau-tulle-full! |
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Our forelady. Wearing a top handcrafted by yours truly! |
First event: The Welcome BBQ!
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An Allison sandwich! |
We had gale force winds
right before the start of the BBQ. We tried to peg everything: shells for the tablecloths, fashioning spikes out of a wind chime for the tent!
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One minor setback. Thank goodness we have a knack for marrying into handy families! |
Slowly, but surely, the guests blew in!
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The London crowd fromYe Olde Cherry Tree reunites! |
We fired up the grill!
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A little more grilling up a little less gobbling up, gentlemen. |
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Yum! |
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The flower girl and ring bearer clean their plates! |
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They would have traded him in years ago if they knew they'd get all you can eat Italian sausages! |
Success! We're off to a windy wedding weekend!
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"My wife's a hoot!" |
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