we walked around and talked and laughed with everyone. we took pictures, danced, and smiled. we danced with our parents. the speeches were made, toasts were done. every time i went to take a bite of food i heard the clink of glasses in the age old tradition of making the bride and groom kiss. we smeared cake on each other’s faces. we were married.
i will never forget the smiling faces of my guests – who all seemed to be having a great time, despite the horrible weather. the ones who were left blew bubbles as we left – as we climbed into the limo, husband and wife.
it was a magical day. one i will never forget.
and i will forever love the rain.