There's something magic about loving someone who loves you just as deeply. We both cried, though I cried less (eyes were often wet but I fought it, makeup and all y'know...
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We had an impossible weather that day. It was unusually warm, allowing me to take off my cloak and not be cold. Leaves are usually long gone at this date as well. Nature's really outdone herself and offered us an uplifting of ducks, the same way doves are released... Dozens of ducks flew up in the air, circled and came back to land on the lake before us just after the ceremony... "I wonder how much it was for that special effect" said one of my friends.
It's been truly magic. All day has been full of little miracles like that. I said I wouldn't go crazy or turn into Bridezilla (thanks Pluto for teaching me that word *lol*), and I didn't
I wasn't expecting everything to go according to "plan", and it just went great. I told the bridesmaids and the groom's men to relax, that I wasn't expecting everything to be perfect, that we could roll with it... Seems it worked
They enjoyed themselves as well
Everybody had a good time, us included, and it's a day to remember