5 Years In The Making...

Tomorrow is our 5th wedding anniversary! In pre-celebration (and so I don't have a 47 page Friday Mish-Mash) I've decided to share the photos from "way back when" today! Enjoy:

My father walked me down the isle... We are laughing because in rehersal we skipped down the isle, and he is trying to get me to to it again in front of 100 people. (No, I didn't skip!)

Jef looks a little nervous doesn't he?!... They put him in a side room to wait and they almost "forgot" him. He came out to ask where his jacket was and they told him he wasn't allowed inside the atrium during the wedding. He said, "But I'm the GROOM!"

I was giddy with delight. And y'all know me, I don't do giddy that often! On a side note, our preacher's name was Ned Beatty (not the same guy from Deliverance- whew!).

Faithy-Poo when she was a tiny lil tot.

She asked me the other day why I made her wear a bra to my wedding. I looked at her, all confused-- she pointed to her straps in this photo. It was a slip- I promise!

Really, I had such a case of the giggles... Jef kept looking at me like I was bonkers.

I don't remember what he said, but he thought it was darn funny. This photo hangs in the stair well... I stop to look at it every single day and can never hold back a smile when I see Jef laughing like that!

The mooshy stuff :-D

~Rings~

FYI: Those are not fake finger nails... I grew them all by myself for our wedding. Jef wouldn't let me pick up anything or open any doors for a month so that I could have nice hands for the pics.

Have some cake baby!

So in love... he still has that serious face! And I'm still laughing!

Heeeey- Save it for the bedroom stud! I was TOTALLY not expecting him to do that. Obviously!

My dad again... pretending he is a maitre'D... until he breaks out into hysterical laughter and the ladies figure out he is really just a goofy old man who SHOULD be at his daughter's wedding reception. And now you see where I get my warped sense of humor!