Yesterday Sunday, December 5, my cousin Jose Luis married his girlfriend Karen . We were all summoned to the 18.30 in Churru house, and there we planted as always patrol in full-Mingo and friends of the couple.
Karen asked us women who llevásemos a hit in her hair, and we take it really seriously. I was posting in some and in others, with their feathers, their hats and beads several, most of it provided relief Churru, and others a bit more modern, the result of several evenings of hustle and accessories stores.
The truth is that I had bought a Greek goddess gown for the event. He had been thinking for several weeks in shoes, purse, and of course, in the hit ... I started to get ready after lunch. That if you straighten your hair, if you look closely at the outfit ... I asked my sister to observe my home fashion show to offer his most sincere opinion about my outfit. Conclusion: I ended up putting another dress, a black cocktail dress, black leather pumps, black handbag too, and played the style Black Widow, which certainly highlighted the color of my eyes, and gave me a touch vintage ad hoc quite my style.
Overall, I came home from Churru, I started to say hello my family (for those who do not know, my family is huge, taking about half an hour to go one by one giving kisses, hugs and cuddles miscellaneous other end with a more formal greetings) that if a kiss from here that if a how are you there ... But what touched nicer! But how original! Where's the groom? And who brings the bride? You look great in that suit! ...
After half an hour above and rigor of welcome, hugs and Charlet corresponding with Churru-what more is, "I approached the large wooden door the house, which opened from the outside, and saw Karen in white, with a lovely costume and a headdress of white flowers that suited her perfectly.
The civil ceremony was short but nice, my uncle Joseph Augustine as officiant, devoting an in-depth and valuable about love, marriage and cohabitation. I loved it!
At the end of the ceremony, Karen said a few words very excited, and most of my cousins \u200b\u200bwho responded with tear occasional discreet, and sighs of empathy. I had never been in a civil wedding, the truth is that I seemed more emotional and far more entertaining ...
We stayed a while there, waiting to open the restaurant for my cousin who married the same, where would be the dinner. When we arrived, a row of tables patiently waited for all the guests to occupy their respective places. And once seated, we expect to be served dinner.
Everything was delicious, the waiters were charming, and the conversation was pleasant to say the least. We heard jokes, jokes and messages of congratulations. Between courses, I was doing thinking that I did not share, but closed with enough tact that my family over the years is ... Unleashing . I mean, for years to come noting that we are becoming more natural, comfortable, and far more open. We are not so closeted with those of rolls protoculo (if I heard my career teachers !!!), and rigidities.
I realized that it is much more important to enjoy to be constantly thinking about whether something is right or not, if it is a vulgar, a shovel or these terms more than me lately as I find curious. It is true that beauty is always beautiful, and there are things more beautiful than others. But ... Would not be much better to learn to see beauty wherever we go, a constant that depends others do things as we believe it is beautiful, or correct, or appropriate, or elegant, or fine-?
the climax of the wedding came when the couple-the husband-cut the cake with a kind of ax. A quick blow dry, a discrete to kiss, and languages, and aunts were flushed, and general laughter, and critical views, and fun friends, and people in general, a close family, a wedding, with your support, wrapping up two people starting a new stage ... And of course, the formal incorporation of Karen's family.
Karen, welcome to the clan Mingo!
Karen with my uncle José Luis
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