There are so many memories that I have from Lauren & Andrew’s wedding – mostly of laughter, I can still hear all of the laughter. And smiles, there were a ton of smiles.
Our morning began at Laurens’ childhood home, where we walked into a house full of joy – and bridesmaids. I had the pleasure of meeting Lauren’s whole family at bridals, with her father Michael being the icing on the cake. He’s unlike any other father of the bride I have ever had – not only did he beam with pride over both of his lovely daughters, but his sweet tears had us all hooked.
O, right, not tears- allergies. That’s what he says.
