Surprisingly I didn't get too weepy on our wedding, but in this moment {pictured below} I couldn't hold it in. As I stood there looking at the wide empty church where I would be entering in an hour to be joined together with B, I lost it. I welled up with tears knowing what would be coming next: me & my dad taking the final walk before I became a wife. Oh, boy I still get teary just thinking about that...hold it together Emily!
If a picture says a thousand words, then these 2 pictures say about four thousand words. I loved that our photographer managed to catch this lovely moment of my dad taking a few minutes out of the crazy day to soak it all up.
There must be a dozen pictures of me & my sister making this pose. From age 2 till 22, we still do the same pose.
I just love the smirk on Brian's face here. When walking up the isle on the arm of my dad, all I could see was Brian. I knew I wouldn't be able to look away from him or I would loose it. And sure enough I took one quick glace at his mom who {who was right behind B} and my eyes instantly filled with tears.
It was also such a wonderful addition to have the pastor who baptized me as a baby, be the pastor at our wedding.
There is something magical about this picture that seems to transport me right back into that moment. We felt so overwhelmed with love from everyone around us.
Coming up next: the reception...
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