I didn’t do a real first look with Mr. Unicycle. Instead, I had a first look with my bridesmaids and another with my dad. Well, sort of. I don’t think anyone knew there was a first look going on, except my photographer, who had diligently memorized my wedding photo requests post.
When the bridesmaids busted through the door, coming back from their hair appointments, I was in my full bridal look (minus eyelashes). As soon as I saw them I said “DID YOU GET THE EYELASH GLUE?!” And they responded with this:
Photo by Jennifer Shaffer Photography
Oh yeah, I look absolutely beautiful right now. I should soak up the attention for a bit.
I realize now that these pics are a little out of order, because they were already in their dresses in the last post. Oops. Sue me.
The next first look (also out of order, dang it!) was my dad. He knocked on the door and I wanted him to open it, see me, weep tears of joy at his little girl all grown up, and have his emotions photographed for all eternity. Apparently he didn’t get the memo because when he came into the room and saw a camera in his face, he got flustered and confused and went back outside. He thought he was interrupting a photo, when really he was the photo. (Clearly neither of my parents read wedding blogs or care about my SPECIAL DAY. Kidding.)