What a day! It was August 11th and Lulu and Cheetoes married! The day filled with hairspray,
makeup, and a little champagne...and of course, love. Lulu looked absolutely beautiful, she was a princess bride. I look at the pictures and think about how much happiness and hope radiates from her face.
While Fashionista did Lulu's makeup, Ave did her hair. She had a vision that carried from her head to her toe; she was amazingly beautiful. She made Cheetoes cry as she walked down the aisle...
Me, the Maid of Honor, Lulu, and Runner, the Matron of Honor
With the entire ensemble on, she looks stunning.
The bridal party toasting the bride.
Turtle (because she takes so long to come out of her shell) is very excited about something.
Tiny Ham is so very cute. Oh, to be the only boy in this family means he is spoiled!
Lulu and Bictor take a picture.
The bridesmaids...Spether, Runner, and Amers
Lulu and Cheetoes' first interaction on their wedding day. They said I love you and he kissed her hand, but there was a door between them, so they didn't see each other. Notice the emotion on Cheetoes' face
A kiss from one sister to the other.

Dancer, Lulu, Amers, and The Golf Pro. Is there a family resemblance?

Tiny Ham is so very cute. Oh, to be the only boy in this family means he is spoiled!
Lulu and Bictor take a picture.
The bridesmaids...Spether, Runner, and Amers
Lulu and Cheetoes' first interaction on their wedding day. They said I love you and he kissed her hand, but there was a door between them, so they didn't see each other. Notice the emotion on Cheetoes' face
A kiss from one sister to the other. 
Dancer, Lulu, Amers, and The Golf Pro. Is there a family resemblance?

Everyone kept asking Lil'Harcher if he is ready for our wedding. With the possiblilty of all this attention and love to be showered upon the honored couple, I think he is.

The bodice and the bouquet.
Lil'Harcher had a new girlfriend that night, my niece K.Grace. Lil'Harcher is actually listening to my Maid of Honor speech and laughing at my jokes. It's rare, but it happens. 
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