We didn't really have anything planned for the occassion, but at the last minute I got us dinner reservations at Osaka, the only good Japanese restaurant I know of in Metz.
And now, for more delightful cheesiness, Wedding Photos!
I can't quite remember what my brothers and I were laughing about 2.5 seconds before walking down the aisle, but I vaguely remember a joke about them throwing me down a flight of stairs.
Each reception table was named after a character in Pulp Fiction (FrenchBoy's Favorite film). So naturally we named the children's table "Honey Bunny". The head table was named "Marcellus" of course.
I look pretty here, but my teefs look gi-normous! Be careful, I may bite you.
"Here kids. Take these bubbles and then go somewhere and shut the f*ck up and don't ruin my wedding reception. Thanks.
French Father-law tryin' to look hard with his dark shades....eventhough he cried like a baby through about 50% of the ceremony.
Aaah, good times.