Hello, my dad got married yesterday to jen. They decided to go get married at my anut sandra's lake side house. Her house if just awesome. Anyway was there for 11 hours mostly getting my hair done. My aunt jenny had her mother who is a hair dresser do our hair. Anyway we were listening to music and I was serving champaine like I was at the rehersal dinner, and I was allowed to drink some so I was having a great time. When it came time to get dressed we lost my shoes, well the guys did they were the ones bringing my shoes. So I had to wear jen's shoes, while jen put on her flip flops. Yes my stepmother got married in her flip flops. After the ceremony (sp?) which while that was going on my dad was freaking out, I found my shoes in full view on the floor that was next to my other clothes. Nice, right. So we had the toast and the family dances, and then I go outside for all the pictures. Lots of pictues. Then my dad and my grandfather who was the minister, cook, and wedding organizer had a captin morgan pose for one shot. Then about an hour later I walk back in from being outside and everyone is singing happy birthday and the band is playing smoke over the water. So, I am somewhat forcecd to dance and then I leave and then my brother breaks out the sprinkler, the lawn mower, and some other crazy moves. He even did the wave. So he brought down the house. So I am sitting out on the deck and then gabriel comes out and starts sobbing how his life is s**t and how I don't know what he has to deal with. I was the one who watched the little kids, served the food, made sure everything was alright. Then he sobs about school and how I am so much smarter than him. I should be I am in the seventh going into eighth grade, while he is going into 5th. Nice, right. Anyway, the wedding rocked.
 Thunderingfireheart · Sun Aug 02, 2009 @ 06:56pm · 0 Comments |
