My Wedding Story: The Day Of The Wedding

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About two years ago I was sitting in a high stole by the counter at my house with everyone in my family. They all found a place in the kitchen to either sit or stand. My brother’s fiancé came up to me and my sister and handed us both a mug. They were white tall mugs with pretty black cursive letters on it. On the handle there were leaves and flowers tied with brown twine. Inside of the mug there was a scroll with old ripped paper tied twine. I thought that it was a really cool gift and was trying to figure out why she had given us these gifts. Then I looked at my sister and her face was filled with excitement and then she got up from where she was sitting and started talking loudly and excitedly. I asked her what was going on and asked her …show more content…

This is so cool I’ve never been in a wedding before.” My brother said to me as his smile became wider than ever. “I know neither have I. This is so exciting.” I said back to him. My heart started pumping faster as I thought to myself, “he is the first one to get married out of us five kids.” Waking up in the morning the day of the wedding was the greatest and strangest feeling. I was so excited to start getting ready with the girls that I have started to get to know. We were in one of the bride’s maid’s house getting ready. Hair products, makeup products, brushes, hair strengtheners, dresses, and tights were thrown all over the floor. While we were rushing back and forth to get everything perfect, a lady was taking photos of us and of my future sister in law. Before my eyes she was transformed into the alternate Disney princess Jasmine. After five hour of this we were ready to be on our way to Huntsville State Park …show more content…

After we practiced a few times it was time for the wedding to begin. When the time came for me and my partner to walk down the aisle, I was afraid of doing something wrong. I didn’t really know where to stand so I just asked my sister quietly, if I was where I was supposed to be. Then all of sudden I didn’t care if I was correct, because I saw the most beautiful women in the world walking down the aisle. I looked back to my brother, who was awaiting his bride to be and tears started filling in his eye until one finally slid down his left cheek. I started realizing that I was witnessing the greatest declaration of

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