
Our wedding reception

Here is a not so great quality picture of Clint and I at the reception. He is about to take off my garter, which by the way was actually my sister-in-law's. There are a few funny stories to tell of things that went wrong, but in the end they didn't matter because we were still married! I lost my garter and didn't realize it until I was already dressed and ready. Lana went home and got her garter for me. It worked out just fine.
2 comments:
Oh well, at least Clint didn't hit anyone in the eye with it when he threw it. ;o)
Yeah, it definitely could have been worse!
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