It's baaaack! But late, as always, because when I blog on my PC, everything else shuts down and gets slow and annoying. Mac for the win, again.
Last WW (forever ago), I gave you all some advice for the big day. Had you asked me prior to my wedding day to give that advice, it would have included "don't do a money dance." I think the money dance (or dollar dance) might be a southern thing, so some of you might be confused by this. It's basically a series of a few songs where people line up and pay you money to dance with you. My thoughts on this prior to the wedding? Tacky. But since pretty much EVERY wedding Andre' and I had been to prior to ours had one, I told him we could do one too.
My thoughts on ours? LOVED IT. And no, I'm not a brat, I didn't love it because we made a lot of money from it, I loved it because of how many people I got to dance with! This allows you another opportunity to interact with your guests, but in the most fun way possible - DANCING. What gets better than that?
My sister was the money collector - sorry, but nothing was getting pinned to my dress on my watch - and the line trafficker.
Sorry, Boo, had to post this one. Love you!
Andre' dancing with his sweet MawMaw. Or Mamaw? Or however you spell that. It confuses me on the daily.
all that money is for meeeee?!
Then there was the part where my brother-in-law dropped me. Don't worry, I got right back up and more importantly - no champagne was spilled - but it was probably one of the funniest parts of the night.
Moral of the story: I still think they are kind of tacky, but I am glad we did it because of the chance to talk to more people throughout the reception. I still remember the sweet talk I had with A's friend/groomsman Ross and I will always remember/laugh about Chad dropping me. Memories :)
