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Weeeeeddddiiiiinnnngggssss!!! It's hard to believe that this time last year I had just had my own wedding reception. (Yeah, peep the ...
Weeeeeddddiiiiinnnngggssss!!! It's hard to believe that this time last year I had just had my own wedding reception. (Yeah, peep the main picture to see Charles and I pre-party looking tight in our mismatching white wedding outfits). I love wedding season. Mostly because it's warm outside, but also because sometimes it means one of my close friends or a family member is getting married. And
This year, we flew back to our hometown for the wedding of two of our closest friends. Like us, they had a small private ceremony beforehand, then had a big shindig for family and friends later. The party was held in the yard of the seriously amazing house they just bought—the second oldest house in the city. I'm a sucker for interior design and old shit in general and though there's a lot of work still to be done on the house, they really fixed it up for the party. I had to snap some pics!
Their DJ spun old records 'til dark; there were kids running around, and a lot of laughter, and 4 different cakes from a local bakery down the street. I of course brought a dress to wear and forgot it at a different house than the one I got ready in—but luckily my compulsive/impulsive vintage shopping from the day before saved the day.
Yup, a stop in my fave record store/vintage clothing shop just the day before garnered a really cute belted dress that ended up being a better fit for the ~bohemian vintage~ vibes at the party anyway. As usual, I forgot to have Charlie snap a picture of my outfit until the very end of the party, when we were sleepily saying goodbye and heading out the door.
It was such a good time and unfortunately too short of a visit.
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