Weddingbee Blog

Yes, I know. I have talked and talked about this cake topper ad nauseum. However, the darn thing is in our apartment, and I am unreasonably excited. Every few days I re-remember that it’s in our home, and I run over to touch it. I have the coolest fiance ever for putting up with me, my odd monkey obsession, and my scary cake-topper love.

I was so excited the day it arrived that I demanded Mr. Lox allow me to document the unboxing. See photographic evidence below of my dearest being a trooper!

How adoarable is the packaging on this? And are you seeing what’s on the little card on top?

That’s right, it’s a sparkly thank you card with a picture of our monkeys on it! Not just any monkeys…OUR MONKEYS.

The monkeys are emerging. (Also, I love Mr. Lox’s hands!)

My (I mean OUR) monkeys!

OK, OK. Here is my vow to you, dear hive. I will not yap on about my monkeys again until they are on top of a cake. Our cake. The wedding cake. Seriously: until then, you will be spared from future monkey-cake-topper pictures. For now, you can pretend my three posts about them are simply part of my charm. Stop laughing.

Now that the laughing is over, what wedding item excited you the most when it arrived?

All photos courtesy of me. No one else could care enough about this cake topper to be responsible for the insanity.