Wedding Crashers

I went to my cousin's wedding this weekend. It's a strange feeling to witness the people I grew up with pass through different adult "marker-points". Years ago we were playing Beauty and the Beast, and now she is a totally different person- a person that I don't really know. I'm bad at staying in touch with family...sigh.

When I think of my cousin, I remember the time we deliberately skipped school so to await the arrival of the movie Gladiator at the video rental store. it was the first day released to stores and we were going to be the first people in our city to rent it- because watching it in the theater 7 times wasn't enough.

The wedding ceremony/reception was small and short- but it was alot of fun. My boyfriend and I made sure that there would not be any left over alcohol (that would be just aweful). I think sometime after glass of wine two- I passed by the female minister and told her she was a good "marrier". Being the caring older sister, I made sure my under-age sister got her share of French wine.



I was shocked to see my Uncle Brian wearing pants for the first time since I've known him- aren't weddings wonderful like that? I warned my boyfriend about my Uncle's mean tickling tactics. A lot of laughing was done and alot of pictures were taken. As my boyfriend said,"we maxed out on our monthly "couple" picture quota"- lol.

My cousin's wedding cake put an entirely new spin on the term "caked donut".