Kelli and I were all dressed up and ready for the wedding.
We met up with Peter in the bar, and had a quick drink before the wedding.
Yes, doesn’t he just look happy?
To be honest, I don’t think it looks like them at all.
The butler was there to seat everyone.
Everyone waited patiently for….
The bride!!!!
Mike was happy to get rid of his youngest daughter.
Honey, why is Mike sticking a gun in my side?
Peter slips on Megan’s ring….
Then Megan returned the favor.
These people came in late and had to stand.
You may now smootch the bride!!!
Mr. & Mrs. Peter Worstell.
Quick look, he’s smiling!!!!
A shot of the caboose…..I mean train.
Here comes the rest of the party.
Dave had the marriage certificate….and a shredder if needed.
I guess the young girls were done with grown up shoes.
The commotion before the “posed” pictures.
Those people not in the formal pictures chowed down inside.
Strike a pose there’s nothing to it.
The black and white.
The men (or so they would like us to think).
Daddy’s little girl.
These are my in-laws.
The Porters.
The McKeehans.
The wedding party.
Peter’s family.
Peter already trying to get under her dress.
Back inside, everyone was drinking and having a good time….
Even Kelli….
and her sister too!!!!
My new step-brother-in-law.
Scott, you could have been in this picture.
Table number 9…number 9….number9.
Ain’t she purty.
One of my favorite pictures from the wedding.
The table I sat at during the celebration.
I like the way the top of Kristi’s dress makes an “H” for Habicht.
Now the formal first entrance starts.
The “official” photographer got in the way on this one.
Peter’s side of the family made their way in.
Tim and Courtney make their entrance….
As do Heather and this guy (sorry dude, I don’t know your name).
Cindy scored herself a man as well.
The young Porters.
Logan, clearly done with weddings at this point.
And here they are, for the first time in public!!!!
First dance, and he stepped on her feet.
Are you getting pictures of my best man toast?
We did that tap your glass thing to make them kiss.
Peter, trying to work the sister angle.
Who let Fred Gwynne into the room?
Yes, they chuckle, he does look like Fred Gwynne.
Peter sang Megan their song….
For which he was awarded a kiss.
Are we done yet?
Hey look, there’s me!!!!
The cake.
Dropping off the card.
My mother spilled wine on herself….
And had to make some adjustments.
Come this way, and we shall have some food.
Everyone was getting the grub.
Back on the floor, Dave and Courtney share a dance.
The gift.
She tried to tell me it was just a diet coke…..HA!!!!!
I needed no break from the action like these photographers.
Well, maybe a quick bathroom break.
Peter and Kristi enjoying the new family.
I still think he looks like the mailman.
The father daughter dance.
Kristi, requesting her song.
I should have jumped in this one, but oh well.
The ring.
Heather and Logan get funky on the dance floor.
Heather’s speech.
Who is this sexy woman?
Kristi gettin’ down to her song.
Cha-cha now ya’ll.
Slide to the left.
Peter enjoying the company of one of the Edwards sisters.
Megan now done with the grown up shoes as well.
Kelli and her favorite grandmother.
Focus, Daniel-son.
None of that silly smush-it-in-your-face stuff here.
Peter shares a moment with his daughters.
A family dance.
This man has more women in his life than he knows what to do with.
He won’t be able to carry them like that for too much longer.
Mike over sees Peter going under the dress for the garter.
Ta-da!!!!
I missed both the tosses, but here is how the rest of it played out.
I love the thumb dance Megan is doing.
The kids all just sat and watched….
Then decided to join the action.
Help, I’m trapped in a ring of bad dancers.
Uncle Ted, Aunt Ellen, and Kelli laugh about something.
So I joined in the fun.
The party was starting to wind down….
So I said some goodbyes….
And Kelli said some goodbyes….
And we got out before things got worse. Hope you enjoyed!!!