My friend, Martha, sent me a lovely little surprise email with photos from the wedding. She's actually the first friend to email pictures...hint, hint...I saw all those cameras flashing.
Here are a few of my faves...
The cake was very special to me. It's a pile of made-by-my-mama cream puffs. I have fond childhood memories of her making giant cream puffs. The funny thing is that she probably only made them two or three times in my life, but, boy, did those memories stick like glue!
I'm so glad to have some snow eating photos!! Levi was hilarious about the snow. He still talks about his snow. "Where's my snow?" Followed by a sad voice, "My snow gone." Awww. And, to think, it's highly possible that he might not see snow that sticks for a few more years.
Oh, and, yes, he did wear those galoshes down the aisle. He's worn them every day for about a month now. They are two sizes too big for him, but he totally doesn't care. He also screamed all the way down the aisle and during the first part of the ceremony. My dad convinced him to relinquish his death grip on my hair by telling him he could go outside. Martha's husband, Bob, took over from there and helped him make sculptures with sticks in the snow.