(I’m so easily distracted…)
It was held at the home of Tori’s parents and all was decorated so prettily.
It meant a lot to see these guys—football compadres who had starring roles in helping Justin become the person he is today.
There was dancing. Notice I’m taking a picture of this moment. It may never come again. Justin doesn’t go in much for dancing, but he promised he would. Just this once.
I’m sure he’ll change his mind when his daughter gets married. Who can resist the chance to hang on for even one more minute to our now grown up little ones?
There was cake eating.
Very civilized and sweet. That’s how grown ups do it. Real men. No cake smashing here.
There was bouquet tossing.
Then, of course, the ever-popular garter toss.
Here are the eligible bachelors watching it drop unceremoniously to the floor.
In the end, I think the loser of paper-rock-scissors got it.
Girls! This handsome man is eligible! And, I know how to reach him. Message me
Photo credit: Heather Gibbons Photography