We did it!!!
Was easily one of the best days of my life. It was such an amazing day and I am truly overwhelmed by the generosity and well wishes from all our friends and family.
The day went (almost) perfectly. Started with my LO sleeping in when I was relying on her to have me up early
I did all my own hair and makeup which I was so glad about. The photographer was fantastic. He took test shots of my face so I could see how my makeup looked on screen and whether I needed to apply more etc. He was fab.
I then got a phone call (which my MOH took for me coz I was applying eye shadow
) in the morning from the guy doing all our music set up to say he didn't have a mixer we needed. Que me huffing and puffing and barking instructions at my MOH to ring OH to get him to collect one off a sound a lighting company who are next door to his workshop (this company don't do weddings...they do things like Leeds and Reading festival!!). We were already borrowing two CDJs and some lighting off them so thankfully they were fine with a mixer too. Phew. Thank goodness my husband gets on with his work neighbours
After that the rest of the morning was fine. OH got me a beautiful necklace as my gift and I felt bad not wearing it, but I had decided at the beginning that I was wearing a necklace that used to be my grandmas
I then turned up at the venue early, and the OH turned up late, so we ended up arriving at the same time
My brother was driving me and my dad (we ended up in a lovely Mercedes ML350 in the end which was better than the BMW 5 series I was expecting...much easier to get into
) so we made him drive around the side and wait 5 minutes whilst my MOH shouted at OH and got him smuggled away. Haha
The ceremony was perfect. My mum made me cry. I was fine until we turned to walk out and I saw her bawling
The weather was pants, but the ceremony venue people were fantastic and they rearranged their bar area (despite being open to the public for lunches!!) so that we could have our formal photos inside in front of their fireplace
When we arrived at the reception venue everything was amazing. It looked fantastic. It was still pissing down with rain though so our 'slow paced and relaxed' day that was meant to be filled with garden games and more family photos turned into everyone being crammed into the marquee trying to keep warm
And then the heating broke!! My MOH was straight on it and the venue again were fantastic and got it fixed (after two emergency engineers and a replacement unit!).
Oh, and remember the drama with my brother and my nephews? And he didn't/wouldn't reply to my texts and messages? Yeah, so, we'd planned for it to be just him, and 10 minutes after we arrived he announced that his two boys were being dropped off in 10 minutes
Ok, not a problem. We told him there are no seats for them and he was fine with that. Then, shock horror, the SIL dropped them off dressed in just their casual jeans, t-shirts and trainers...well, I just flipped. I got my new husband to tell him to call my SIL and get her back to pick them up. My brother couldnt/wouldnt so he took the boys and loaded them into the car and was going to leave without so much as a word to me!!!!! My dad stopped him and I told my brother a few home truths
In the end the three of them stayed
Erm, other minor dramas...I forgot my 'flats' but luckily had packed socks into my bridesmaids survival kits so I stole one of them back and was in socks most of the early evening. I put my heels back on though in the late evening when I changed into my party dress
And I didn't wear my garter
After all that stressing over wanting one that I liked and wasn't satin etc and I forgot to even put it on. Haha! And I forgot to give my mum her corsage thingy so had to make an emergency phone call to my brother who was still at my dads, but because he was at my dads he wouldn't answer the phone, but I kept ringing and he got the hint so I got him to bring it to the reception venue
Then told him off for being late because he should have already left by that time anyway. Haha
But anyway, after that, all was fantastic. We didn't choose our first dance song until about an hour before we actually danced to it
and I hadn't told my dad that we were having a father/daughter dance and I had chosen a song by one of his favourite bands so he was chuffed to bits with that
The whole evening ended at about midnight. We had some cracking music. Having my friend DJ was without a doubt the best option because I had complete control over the playlist...there was a bit of effing and jeffing in there that I worried about but I justified it with "I'm the bride...I'll do what I want"
I am absolutely shattered. My HUSBAND is absolutely shattered. My feet are absolutely broken. But I'd do it all again if I could
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