My sweet, sweet husband accidentally dropped my camera on the floor of a honky-tonk country showdown. What can you do? These things happen.
Er, these things happen to those in NashVegas surrounded by cowboy boots and a whole bunch o' hollerin'.
In other news, here's more wedding loveliness, courtesy of our photographer/cousin.
I give you the ceremony.
|It takes effort and extra hands to put on a wedding dress. Let me tell you.|
|Something old. My "Meme" (grandma) made this from the very first formal dress she wore when she was 15. The button is from a dress I wore when I was a little girl. LOVE, LOVE.|
|Could they be cuter? And the best part is...we're actually related to them. My cousin, Aaron and our niece, Grace. :)|
|My Grandpa and Daddy walked me down the aisle. Such a sweet, emotional moment.|
|We painted half of an ichthus to show unity in Christ.|
|This is what pure joy looks like!|
More to come! :)