Wedding Blog

Previously:
Prelude
Tea Ceremony
Getting Ready

Right before the ceremony began, the wedding party was lined up and prepped for launch. The ring bearer (RB) and flower girl (FG) were being overseen at the end of the line by their mom and the MOH, who reported the following conversation:

FG asked in her big girl voice: Are you nervous?

RB put on a thoughtful face, then responded in a casual but equally grown up manner: No.

FG said with confidence: Yeah, me neither.

RB, as assured as can be: Don’t worry, (pointing to the rings being held in Optimus Prime’s hand) the light will guide us.

(Photo by me)

RB’s eyes lit up like a Christmas tree when he saw Optimus Prime upon his arrival for the rehearsal. His parents did not allow him to open the box, let alone transform him, in fear that the ’ring pillow’ will be ruined before the big day. I insisted that he be allowed to play with the toy and he promised me he would be very good with it. On the day of the wedding, RB happily reported that he fully transformed Optimus into a truck and then back to the robot for the ceremony. I couldn’t have been more proud.

I tell ya, if my brother got an Optimus Prime and I was stuck with a stupid Barbie, I would be pissed. I was worried that FG’s dreams would be broken with a flower girl dress far from what she probably envisioned, but this little princess loved and reveled in it all! She was delighted by all the attention and endless ‘Oh look at how cute she is!’-like comments that made her feel quite special.

She was free to carry the bouquet, the doll, or both down the aisle - whatever pleased her the most. She chose the bouquet, as if she knew just how it’s properly done. You’ll see how perfectly elegant she was strutting her stuff in an upcoming recap post.

She came to me throughout the day reporting on all the happenings - how she was taking care of her bouquet by giving it water, how much she loved the cake, how it was past her bedtime but that she was glad to still be there… etc. She absolutely adored Zelda, and part of me wants to keep it for her turn one day, even if just for dress up fun.

(photo by my friend Rob)

We had fans scattered among the ceremony seating, and she took it upon herself to check every single one, making sure they ’worked’ prior to the ceremony. She went from fan to fan, opening each of them, tested it by fanning herself a couple times, closed it up and put it back, then moved on to the next. Here she is with one of those products she inspected, the precious bouquet I made for her, and her own escort tea bag personalized with the nickname “princess” in her hand.

Us Asians, we looove pictures (though “we” sadly excludes me). I’m surprised that the hand peace signs were left out of this one below. That dear child was like Mickey at Disneyland that day as everyone wanted to pose with her in pictures, and they were mostly strangers! No matter though, she loves attention, and the camera.

That’s right people, we matched, I ain’t ashamed!

The only other underage participant was the RB and FG’s beautiful baby sister. She was perfect as always, though I barely got to hold her that day (usually I’m the baby hog but I was kinda busy!). I left her out of the whole matching gig even after serious contemplation. She was so cute in her little red dress that mommie picked out for her, and I was glad to see her comfy and happy. Here is that little angel with Grams, aka MIL GT.

Even though I have seen some outrageous kids-at-wedding antics, it never even crossed my mind to worry about these three. In fact, they were behaving better than an increasing number of adults as the night went on!

I wonder if and how brides deal when expecting young guests with extra spunk. Or, is it just all part of the fun?

Images by Travis Hoehne except as otherwise indicated