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noellenoAaa my head's still kinda woo from all the wine but yeah. My cousin's (second in a month) wedding was today. This was the "formal, church-based, everyone-can-attend-because-it's-not-Disney-World" wedding, so. Yeah. Kinda hard to concentrate when your cousin's goofing off, but eh.
Reception was like fun times twelve. Lots of bad dancing. I did a lot of it, but you really haven't lived until you've seen Nick do the cha cha slide. Or my Dad dance hideously to Love Shack. Good times. I danced with two tall men tonight, and they were both just mentioned in this paragraph. "You're making me dance to Rascal Flatts," Dad said flatly, but it was all gravy. I bet this paragraph doesn't even make sense I'm too tired and woo to care.
Watching my derp cousin dance like an 80 year old man with his baby niece was a delight, too.
The fettucine was gross, but the stuffed potatoes were yum.
Lol at dj picking songs nobody will dance to.
Derp.
Reception was like fun times twelve. Lots of bad dancing. I did a lot of it, but you really haven't lived until you've seen Nick do the cha cha slide. Or my Dad dance hideously to Love Shack. Good times. I danced with two tall men tonight, and they were both just mentioned in this paragraph. "You're making me dance to Rascal Flatts," Dad said flatly, but it was all gravy. I bet this paragraph doesn't even make sense I'm too tired and woo to care.
Watching my derp cousin dance like an 80 year old man with his baby niece was a delight, too.
The fettucine was gross, but the stuffed potatoes were yum.
Lol at dj picking songs nobody will dance to.
Derp.
