Anyone who has an Italian grandma has probably heard those words shouted over a family meal at least once in their lives. Mangia, mangia! Eat, eat!
And eat is exactly what we did. I know there’s this big mythos around whether or not the bride and groom will get to sit down to eat on their wedding day, but honestly, we had no problems with it. B let the head table go through the buffet line first, and guest tables went two at a time after that, so everyone else was eating at the same time we were. We were asked to pose for the occasional picture”¦
I’ll explain to you exactly what I’m wearing here in another post / *
And glasses were clinked for the occasional kiss”¦