Weddingbee

After the tea ceremony, it was time to work the room.  We went around greeting everyone and tried to get some alcohol in us in between.

(photos courtesy of Henry Chan)

The view of Saint Patrick’s from the solarium.

Our other flower girl kept asking me why I was changing my dress.

The music was playing.

Guests were really intrigued by the coasters.

Our groomsman’s baby girl.

Attack of the baby.

Mrs. Bee attended our wedding and just got done telling me to get ready because this is going to be “the most photographed day of your life!” Mr. Snow Pea and I were just talking and then suddenly everyone began snapping photos. I said, “Wow, now I know what Britney Spears must feel like…except I’m wearing underwear.”

Our paparazzi

The lambchops were soooooooo good.

Hey, are you going to finish that?

We went back to my room and I changed back into my wedding gown.

I laid on my side so that I wouldn’t wrinkle my bustle, but doesn’t it look like I was just relaxin’ and calling out orders to my bridesmaids? kekeke

The guests began to assemble into the Grand Ballroom for the reception.

to bee continued…