
An Awesome Wedding!
December 29, 2007My Dad’s friend, Danny, just got married to his new wife, Lisa. (Not my mom.) At first, Nog and me decided we would go. Then Noah said he didn’t want to because weddings were “boring and long.” So, Dad said Jennifox could go with us. He dropped Noah off at her house, and picked up Jennifox. We listened to my new Ipod Nano-Video, specifically Boulevard of Broken Dreams by Green Day. We drove for about 1/2 an hour to 40 minutes, maybe an hour. We got to this fancy church with a playground outside. I was wearing a black and white dress, mostly black, that had a white ribbon tie around my waist. It showed my shoulders, too, so I was freezing, but I looked good. Me and Jennifox’s hair was in a beret. Jennifox was wearing some of my black pants, a blue belt, and a pink long shirt. We both had on make-up, and we both wore pretty necklaces and earrings. We walked into the church, and sat down in the fourth row on the left side. We couldn’t take photos, which sucked. A little while later, the groom came and met the minister. He talked, and then the ring boy came and he was trying so hard to keep a straight face, his lips were puckered. It was so funny. And then, the flower girls came, and kept reminding each other that they needed to put the flowers all over the floor. And then, the bride. She was so pretty. Her dad was leading her up the aisle, and he stepped on the tail of her dress. She didn’t trip thankfully. Then the minister was all like, “Yeah…so do you DLBJr., take LDR as your lawfully wedded wife?” *cry* *sniffle* “I…I do.” *dad laughs here* Then we all took some pictures, and as we were leaving, I asked Dad “Don’t we get to ride in the limo, too?” Dad was like, “Yeah…lemme check first, though.” Guess what? ME AND JENNIFOX GOT TO RIDE IN AN AWESOME WHITE STRETCH LIMO! But, the driver was all like….deaf. Anyways, my dad was picking up the phone, and he said, “V.M.W, we are in route.” That was funny, too. Then we all chanted for the newly wedded to kiss. They did. Then the bride said, “Don’t I get to poke my head out of the sunroof?” *reaches upward* “Well, there’s not one…” Then we got to the wedding reception. We had some…well….strange food, awesome music, and a lot of fun dancing. Guess who got to dance first? Me and my daddy. It was fun. Then we got to throw rice at the newly wedded, and we went home. Now I am sitting here typing this with my hair still up, my earrings still in, gum in my mouth, and my night gown on. Thanks, and good night!