So, I thought I should write about my brothers wedding yesterday (Friday). On Thursday evening we all went to help set up the church and decorate it ready for the ceremony and reception.
It all came to a head when my bro decided he would argue with me and my sis and bro in law. What a night it turned out to be. I told him I wouldn’t be at his wedding and that I wouldn’t read the poem that he asked me to.
We got home and decided we should talk about and we did. It didn’t seem to do anything. It seemed to get worse.
The best thing we decided to do was to go to bed and sleep on it.
Well, it was Friday and wedding time. I decided that I should go just to keep the peace. I decided to go and when I got there my bro apologised to me (He realised he was in the wrong for what happened) and asked if I would read the poem. I told him I would.
The ceremony was ok. After the ceremony we all went outside to get photographs. A few people came up to me and asked me if I had wrote the poem that I read. I was like hell no. This poem was the tackiest and cheesiest poem I have EVER heard. Oh well.
The reception was ok too. I stayed to clean up. We eventually managed to get home by 10pm. How tired was I!!! All in all, it turned out to be a good day and I am glad that I went.
Only 3 weeks – well 20 days – to my wedding. I am excited about it. Jamie is just the absolute best thing to have happened to me.