What I gained from the whole thing: love is not just a feeling of excitement or desire, or something that just feels right, it's a choice we make; also, I am done with going to weddings alone.
Sylvia and her parents coming down the isle
Sylvia being "given-away"
Doing the deed
The boy in the background cracks me up, he has a different look on his face in every picture. I think he was enjoying himself
Now you may kiss the bride
The new Mr. and Mrs. King
Rather than clinking glasses, they had fortune cookies. To get the new couple to kiss you had to get up and read a fortune, followed by "in bed." It was a really great idea.
How well do they know each other? If the answer was Sylvia they raised her shoe, and Daryl's shoe for him. It was an amusing little game. I believe the question here was "Who kissed who first?"
The first dance
Two-stepping with her dad
Sylvia's niece and shoes
"Save a horse, ride a cowboy"
I was unaware of the hand placement
And now a serious shot
It's not a wedding until someone wears a tie on his head
Sylvia talking to Pete on my phone
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