My Wedding

One last picture!

Ah, the kiss.� For some reason, my right arm wasn’t obeying any commands.

“With this ring, in perfect love and perfect trust, I thee wed”.

“With this ring, in perfect love and perfect trust, I thee wed”.

Father Flaherty reading.

Standing togeather, hand in hand, listening to Father Flaherty.

My sister, Jenn reading at a speed never before thought possible.

My soon to be sister-in-law reading.

Members of Ottawa’s Belly Dance community spending a few minutes with me.

Miniature copy of the bridal bouquet made by Tracey.

Dad, Marc, and Carl get down to business.

The rings; white gold, yellow gold and red gold braided together symbolizing both of us and the love that has intertwined our lives together.

See!� Give us pool cues and we’re deadly!

Yum!� Chinese buffet!

We can smell the food, see the food, and we are starving! [A dangerous combination]

At the restaurant.

A good portion of my family.

Some of Tracey’s family.

Some of our friends.

The dancing in the streets begins.