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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>249</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-4416252140767091026</id><published>2011-02-01T23:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T23:46:28.682-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chief'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dog tie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bride and groom portraits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding recaps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happily after all'/><title type='text'>Happily After All: Bride and Groom and Dog Portraits</title><content type='html'>Unfortunately I don't have any pictures of my second hair appointment of the day, but after we left finished our &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2011/01/happily-after-all-bride-and-groom.html"&gt;bride and groom pictures&lt;/a&gt;, and made a quick stop at my house, we all got back on the bus and headed to the country club where all of our guests were enjoying the beginning of our cocktail hour.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Before we headed out to take some bridal party pictures, we had one more mini session of bride and groom portraits.&amp;nbsp; But this time there was an addition to be made.&amp;nbsp; Mr. T's uncle brought little Chiefy out to the country club so that he could be a part of the picture taking.&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely love some of these "family photos."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TUjtf-Llv1I/AAAAAAAACrU/eyFPL_fZURQ/s1600/Tischer475.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TUjtf-Llv1I/AAAAAAAACrU/eyFPL_fZURQ/s640/Tischer475.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We still had our sunglasses on from the bus ride over.&amp;nbsp; I'm totally not a person that wears sunglasses so I don't totally love that picture, but it's still kinda cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TUjtnVyJ-HI/AAAAAAAACrY/SbJtm5D12RM/s1600/Tischer478.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TUjtnVyJ-HI/AAAAAAAACrY/SbJtm5D12RM/s640/Tischer478.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you with pets, I'm sure you know how hard it is to get them to cooperate during pictures.&amp;nbsp; You'll appreciate the following two, where all he wanted to do was love on us and play around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TUjtv8QWXwI/AAAAAAAACrc/8yFGy4cApYk/s1600/Tischer480.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TUjtv8QWXwI/AAAAAAAACrc/8yFGy4cApYk/s640/Tischer480.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TUjt4PJ-N6I/AAAAAAAACrg/wEUf3P6gYUo/s1600/Tischer481.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TUjt4PJ-N6I/AAAAAAAACrg/wEUf3P6gYUo/s640/Tischer481.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TUjt_-42jtI/AAAAAAAACrk/OBk3KGr18S4/s1600/Tischer482.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TUjt_-42jtI/AAAAAAAACrk/OBk3KGr18S4/s640/Tischer482.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TUjuF1v54QI/AAAAAAAACro/vfWCd2zI3lI/s1600/Tischer483.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TUjuF1v54QI/AAAAAAAACro/vfWCd2zI3lI/s640/Tischer483.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TUjuN0RrRtI/AAAAAAAACrs/LUKzGFhZIA0/s1600/Tischer486.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TUjuN0RrRtI/AAAAAAAACrs/LUKzGFhZIA0/s640/Tischer486.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;That cute little puppy right there weighed in at 103 pounds last week at the vet.&amp;nbsp; He's definitely gotten a lot bigger in the last 9 months!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember if I ever talked about it before the wedding, and I can't seem to find the post if I did, but I just wanted to share a little info on Chief's tie quickly.&amp;nbsp; I purchased it from a great Etsy seller,&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/miascloset"&gt; Mia's Closet&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; She worked with me to make a custom listing for the tie so that it was big enough to fit around his neck.&amp;nbsp; She also made the tie attach with velcro and included a bowtie that could be used as well.&amp;nbsp; It was totally ridiculous and adorable, and I am not at all a person that puts clothes on her pets, but I think it was fitting for the occasion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Next up:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; We all climb on golf carts and head out for more pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless otherwise stated, all pictures are by Brandy Swartz of &lt;a href="http://www.photographybybrandy.com/"&gt;Photography by Brandy&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In case you've missed anything...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2011/01/happily-after-all-bride-and-groom.html"&gt;Bride and Groom Portraits&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-bridal-party.html"&gt;Bridal Party Portraits &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-family-portraits-part_28.html"&gt;Family Portraits, part two &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-family-portraits-part.html"&gt;Family Portraits, part one&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-i-dos.html"&gt;The I Do's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-readings-and-solo.html"&gt;The Readings and Solo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-processional.html"&gt;The Processional&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-pre-processional.html"&gt;The Pre-Processional&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-church-details.html"&gt;The Church Details&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-heading-to-church.html"&gt;Heading To The Church&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-slipping-into-my.html"&gt;Slipping Into My Dress&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-flowers.html"&gt;The Flowers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-getting-pretty.html"&gt;Getting Pretty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-crazy-lady-morning-of.html"&gt;A Crazy Lady The Morning Of&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-decorating-reception.html"&gt;Decorating  the Reception Hall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-honoring-our-family.html"&gt;Honoring  Our Family&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-rehearsal.html"&gt;The Rehearsal &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-4416252140767091026?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>Okay...remember me?! Pathetic excuses aside, here are some fantastic pictures so hopefully you'll forgive me.&amp;nbsp; This post will be short on words and heavy on pictures...some of my favorite pictures from the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we finally finished up with &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-family-portraits-part_28.html"&gt;family pictures&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-bridal-party.html"&gt;bridal party pictures&lt;/a&gt; in the church, all the guests had headed back into town, it was time to do some pictures of just me and my new hubby! Our bridal party all hopped on the bus and went to try and find a liquor store/gas station to stock up on some drinks for the ride back in and some more pictures at the golf course.&lt;br /&gt;While they were gone, Mr. T and I went frolicking into the woods across from the church and took some great pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TUeT04ntKnI/AAAAAAAACqY/DFMKRLjItCg/s1600/Tischer349.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TUeT04ntKnI/AAAAAAAACqY/DFMKRLjItCg/s640/Tischer349.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TUeUDzdGvZI/AAAAAAAACqc/8qtOo7a-IiA/s1600/Tischer347.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TUeUDzdGvZI/AAAAAAAACqc/8qtOo7a-IiA/s640/Tischer347.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TUeVhT7NkLI/AAAAAAAACrI/bKiKqFcoHZA/s1600/Tischer416.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TUeVhT7NkLI/AAAAAAAACrI/bKiKqFcoHZA/s640/Tischer416.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TUeVtJi-jWI/AAAAAAAACrM/ihb_f2424CQ/s1600/Tischer433.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TUeVtJi-jWI/AAAAAAAACrM/ihb_f2424CQ/s640/Tischer433.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And that was that!&amp;nbsp; By the time we were finishing up, the gang had gotten back and were ready to head into town to get the party started.&lt;br /&gt;But first we had to make a little pit-stop at my house along the way for an "appointment" with my hairdresser for style number two of the day.&amp;nbsp; I met with the girl who did my hair in between the church and the reception so she could re-curl my hair and pin it up and off my shoulders.&amp;nbsp; Let me just say...best decision ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Next up:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; Bride and groom portraits...but good ones!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless otherwise stated, all pictures are by Brandy Swartz of &lt;a href="http://www.photographybybrandy.com/"&gt;Photography by Brandy&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In case you've missed anything...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-bridal-party.html"&gt;Bridal Party Portraits &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-family-portraits-part_28.html"&gt;Family Portraits, part two &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-family-portraits-part.html"&gt;Family Portraits, part one&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-i-dos.html"&gt;The I Do's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-readings-and-solo.html"&gt;The Readings and Solo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-processional.html"&gt;The Processional&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-pre-processional.html"&gt;The Pre-Processional&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-church-details.html"&gt;The Church Details&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-heading-to-church.html"&gt;Heading To The Church&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-slipping-into-my.html"&gt;Slipping Into My Dress&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-flowers.html"&gt;The Flowers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-getting-pretty.html"&gt;Getting Pretty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-crazy-lady-morning-of.html"&gt;A Crazy Lady The Morning Of&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-decorating-reception.html"&gt;Decorating  the Reception Hall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-honoring-our-family.html"&gt;Honoring  Our Family&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-rehearsal.html"&gt;The Rehearsal &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-7882012095416115594?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/7882012095416115594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2011/01/happily-after-all-bride-and-groom.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/7882012095416115594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/7882012095416115594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2011/01/happily-after-all-bride-and-groom.html' title='Happily After All: Bride and Groom Portraits'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TUeT04ntKnI/AAAAAAAACqY/DFMKRLjItCg/s72-c/Tischer349.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-37276341240689971</id><published>2010-12-23T12:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T12:22:46.347-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs049.snc4/34800_10100298761611150_1948136_61469903_3520372_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="458" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs049.snc4/34800_10100298761611150_1948136_61469903_3520372_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Merry Christmas to you and yours!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I promise I'll be back sometime soon to finish up my recaps =]&amp;nbsp; Hope you all have a great holiday season and enjoy time spent with family and friends.&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-37276341240689971?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/37276341240689971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/37276341240689971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/37276341240689971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-7916077144716034104</id><published>2010-11-11T09:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T09:25:36.600-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ornament Swap 2010</title><content type='html'>Okay guys, I promise I'm still around and reading the blogs...I just haven't had a chance to finish my recaps lately!&amp;nbsp; My fun little part time job, has turned into a full time, 45 hours a week job and I'm loving it..but not so much the lack of free time.&amp;nbsp; Pair that with packing (more on that later) and I'm just running out of time!&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back soon, promise! But for now, I have a fun little something to share with you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQq0hGdKaZs/TNto-AMm6QI/AAAAAAAAEhw/Lhk4cNreOtA/OrnamentSwapButton%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQq0hGdKaZs/TNto-AMm6QI/AAAAAAAAEhw/Lhk4cNreOtA/OrnamentSwapButton%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On of my favorite bloggers from the beginning, Laura over at The&lt;a href="http://theluckiestinlove.blogspot.com/"&gt; Luckiest In Love&lt;/a&gt; (some of you might know her from her first wedding blog, &lt;a href="http://soontobemrsf.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lucky in Love&lt;/a&gt;) is hosting an Ornament Swap this year.&amp;nbsp; Basically, if you head over to her blog and sign up quickly, she'll pair everyone with a partner and you mail each other a cute Christmas ornament.&amp;nbsp; She has set a $10 limit, but there are definitely some gorgeous ornaments out there for less.&amp;nbsp; You can either buy it or make it.&amp;nbsp; Then mail it out to your partner before December 4th, and wait for your own package to arrive as well.&lt;br /&gt;I think it's a fun way to celebrate the holidays, and who doesn't love getting fun packages in the mail?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://theluckiestinlove.blogspot.com/2010/11/ornament-swap.html"&gt;So head on over now and get signed up!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-7916077144716034104?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/7916077144716034104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/11/ornament-swap-2010.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/7916077144716034104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/7916077144716034104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/11/ornament-swap-2010.html' title='Ornament Swap 2010'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQq0hGdKaZs/TNto-AMm6QI/AAAAAAAAEhw/Lhk4cNreOtA/s72-c/OrnamentSwapButton%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-1849881986024508612</id><published>2010-09-01T22:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T22:07:16.731-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winner'/><title type='text'>$35 CSN Stores Giveaway Winner</title><content type='html'>Most of you are aware that I was hosting a &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/35-csn-stores-giveaway.html"&gt;giveaway&lt;/a&gt; for a $35 gift certificate to CSN Stores.&amp;nbsp; This was probably my largest giveaway turnout to date.&amp;nbsp; There are 30 new guys floating around out there now.&amp;nbsp; That's just amazing!&amp;nbsp; I hope you'll like what I have to say.&amp;nbsp; I'm trying to plug along and get my wedding recaps done, and then it's time to get into some real life stuff!&amp;nbsp; Haven't decided yet what that will be, but I've got a couple ideas up my sleeve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But enough rambling...I'm sure you'd all like to know who the winner is.&amp;nbsp; There were 63 entries this time around, and thanks to the help of random.org&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TH8UgTro90I/AAAAAAAACnc/hSl9wMR-Jtw/s1600/winner%21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="584" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TH8UgTro90I/AAAAAAAACnc/hSl9wMR-Jtw/s640/winner%21.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The lucky winner is number 35....&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;kenziesmum!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations! It looks like she's planning on buying some stuff for her kitchen =]&amp;nbsp; I've already sent your email to my contact, so she should be getting in touch with you shortly about how to use your gift certificate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to everyone who entered.&amp;nbsp; Make sure to stick around, I think I have another giveaway up my sleeves in the near future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-1849881986024508612?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/1849881986024508612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/09/35-csn-stores-giveaway-winner.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/1849881986024508612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/1849881986024508612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/09/35-csn-stores-giveaway-winner.html' title='$35 CSN Stores Giveaway Winner'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TH8UgTro90I/AAAAAAAACnc/hSl9wMR-Jtw/s72-c/winner%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-4571074098092278787</id><published>2010-08-29T06:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T23:15:35.482-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bride and groom portraits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding recaps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bridal party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happily after all'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family portraits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bridal party portraits'/><title type='text'>Happily After All: Bridal Party Portraits</title><content type='html'>Okay, this should be the last boring post.&amp;nbsp; These are going to be the formal pictures we took of the bridal party and a few of Mr. T and I.&amp;nbsp; You may or may not agree with me that they're boring, but I'm not a huge fan of posed, forced pictures.&amp;nbsp; I promise there will be more fun ones of us all a little later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We attempted to take a few pictures with the flower girl and ring bearer.&amp;nbsp; But at this point, they were hot, tired and ready to go home.&amp;nbsp; Ella was being a little crabby so Mr. T took it upon himself to cheer her up a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THbB0eY1fmI/AAAAAAAAClk/ONf-YUqv3-Q/s1600/Tischer251.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THbB0eY1fmI/AAAAAAAAClk/ONf-YUqv3-Q/s640/Tischer251.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THbB6oGzxCI/AAAAAAAACls/N7PeuVsuiN0/s1600/Tischer253.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THbB6oGzxCI/AAAAAAAACls/N7PeuVsuiN0/s640/Tischer253.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THbCCGS-BiI/AAAAAAAACl0/bBLDw3pEckQ/s1600/Tischer254.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THbCCGS-BiI/AAAAAAAACl0/bBLDw3pEckQ/s640/Tischer254.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After she hung upside for awhile and got a smile back on her face, we took some pictures with the two of them.&amp;nbsp; We didn't get one of them actually looking at the camera, but they're still cute all the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THbCGE0DYHI/AAAAAAAACl8/2YjwNf6o3F0/s1600/Tischer255.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THbCGE0DYHI/AAAAAAAACl8/2YjwNf6o3F0/s640/Tischer255.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THbCKIKDHtI/AAAAAAAACmE/QsC3mzhF600/s1600/Tischer256.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THbCKIKDHtI/AAAAAAAACmE/QsC3mzhF600/s640/Tischer256.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We only took a couple with the entire wedding party, instead of doing individuals here.&amp;nbsp; Those come in a later post, and are much cuter than they could have been standing in this church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THbDDxnlDRI/AAAAAAAACmM/jZh8C-Znogk/s1600/Tischer339.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THbDDxnlDRI/AAAAAAAACmM/jZh8C-Znogk/s640/Tischer339.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We added in the ushers for this second picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THbDJ1SoYAI/AAAAAAAACmc/T6L0oMhZzFQ/s1600/Tischer342.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THbDJ1SoYAI/AAAAAAAACmc/T6L0oMhZzFQ/s640/Tischer342.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we did a few pictures of Mr. T and I and called it a day.&amp;nbsp; For this part anyways.&lt;br /&gt;First up, my handsome husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THbDpiIvLKI/AAAAAAAACmk/lYDXqZxid0Y/s1600/Tischer324.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THbDpiIvLKI/AAAAAAAACmk/lYDXqZxid0Y/s400/Tischer324.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THbDvyZC6SI/AAAAAAAACms/YDo7Q4aHwKo/s1600/Tischer325.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THbDvyZC6SI/AAAAAAAACms/YDo7Q4aHwKo/s400/Tischer325.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And a couple of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THbD7N5L9yI/AAAAAAAACm0/sBjVcY-k8Uk/s1600/Tischer327.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THbD7N5L9yI/AAAAAAAACm0/sBjVcY-k8Uk/s400/Tischer327.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THbEEC0PpYI/AAAAAAAACm8/g5WrlR_lpr4/s1600/Tischer330.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THbEEC0PpYI/AAAAAAAACm8/g5WrlR_lpr4/s400/Tischer330.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And then us, husband and wife!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THbEQt-p_dI/AAAAAAAACnE/haQuyN0VOLc/s1600/Tischer332.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THbEQt-p_dI/AAAAAAAACnE/haQuyN0VOLc/s640/Tischer332.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THbEcjisT2I/AAAAAAAACnM/cfqXwEbYhAk/s1600/Tischer335.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THbEcjisT2I/AAAAAAAACnM/cfqXwEbYhAk/s400/Tischer335.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THbEntiUNJI/AAAAAAAACnU/xNWXpSssTcw/s1600/Tischer337.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THbEntiUNJI/AAAAAAAACnU/xNWXpSssTcw/s400/Tischer337.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's that!&amp;nbsp; All of the church portraits are finished.&amp;nbsp; Hope you made it out okay.&amp;nbsp; The pictures to follow are some of my favorites so make sure you stick around for those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Next up:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; Bride and groom portraits...but good ones!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless otherwise stated, all pictures are by Brandy Swartz of &lt;a href="http://www.photographybybrandy.com/"&gt;Photography by Brandy&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In case you've missed anything...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-family-portraits-part_28.html"&gt;Family Portraits, part two &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-family-portraits-part.html"&gt;Family Portraits, part one&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-i-dos.html"&gt;The I Do's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-readings-and-solo.html"&gt;The Readings and Solo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-processional.html"&gt;The Processional&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-pre-processional.html"&gt;The Pre-Processional&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-church-details.html"&gt;The Church Details&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-heading-to-church.html"&gt;Heading To The Church&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-slipping-into-my.html"&gt;Slipping Into My Dress&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-flowers.html"&gt;The Flowers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-getting-pretty.html"&gt;Getting Pretty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-crazy-lady-morning-of.html"&gt;A Crazy Lady The Morning Of&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-decorating-reception.html"&gt;Decorating  the Reception Hall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-honoring-our-family.html"&gt;Honoring  Our Family&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-rehearsal.html"&gt;The Rehearsal &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-4571074098092278787?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/4571074098092278787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-bridal-party.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/4571074098092278787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/4571074098092278787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-bridal-party.html' title='Happily After All: Bridal Party Portraits'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THbB0eY1fmI/AAAAAAAAClk/ONf-YUqv3-Q/s72-c/Tischer251.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-710754590909752981</id><published>2010-08-28T06:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T06:00:01.675-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding recaps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happily after all'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family portraits'/><title type='text'>Happily After All: The Family Portraits, Part Two</title><content type='html'>Sorry if I bored you all yesterday with part one of the family pictures.&amp;nbsp; I know it can be kind of boring to look at a bunch of pictures of people you don't know.&amp;nbsp; But part of the reason I write this blog is for myself and to be able to look back at our wedding, and this is an important part of it.&lt;br /&gt;So you'll only have to put up with two more boring family picture post today and then we'll get into some more fun stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we're going to focus on our immediate family pictures, and turn the bridal party portraits and some formals of Mr. T and I tomorrow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll start with some pictures of my family.&amp;nbsp; First we did pictures with just me and my family, and then we brought in Mr. T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First me and my mommy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa6pz4zh7I/AAAAAAAACis/XsSHvbyIDMY/s1600/Tischer278.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa6pz4zh7I/AAAAAAAACis/XsSHvbyIDMY/s400/Tischer278.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa6yKO7dTI/AAAAAAAACi0/mc3XcLEK44Y/s1600/Tischer279.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa6yKO7dTI/AAAAAAAACi0/mc3XcLEK44Y/s400/Tischer279.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And my dad:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa7Cdzjo1I/AAAAAAAACi8/fDWkviE4amw/s1600/Tischer281.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa7Cdzjo1I/AAAAAAAACi8/fDWkviE4amw/s400/Tischer281.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa7I0S3TaI/AAAAAAAACjE/_VQzuR8Bv1M/s1600/Tischer282.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa7I0S3TaI/AAAAAAAACjE/_VQzuR8Bv1M/s400/Tischer282.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;With both of my parents:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa-A0m38WI/AAAAAAAACkc/vibicKTJ_cM/s1600/Tischer285.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa-A0m38WI/AAAAAAAACkc/vibicKTJ_cM/s640/Tischer285.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And then with my sis:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa7NPxYD5I/AAAAAAAACjM/_Txk_WmaV3Q/s1600/Tischer314.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa7NPxYD5I/AAAAAAAACjM/_Txk_WmaV3Q/s640/Tischer314.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My mom and her girls:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa7X-V4KWI/AAAAAAAACjU/7D_-9Lpn8uE/s1600/Tischer311.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa7X-V4KWI/AAAAAAAACjU/7D_-9Lpn8uE/s640/Tischer311.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And my dad and the two of us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa7gXHpaTI/AAAAAAAACjk/kA-Qz9eP4BQ/s1600/Tischer313.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa7gXHpaTI/AAAAAAAACjk/kA-Qz9eP4BQ/s640/Tischer313.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And the four of us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa7qseGTkI/AAAAAAAACjs/4ujYmBT_2Bk/s1600/Tischer310.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa7qseGTkI/AAAAAAAACjs/4ujYmBT_2Bk/s640/Tischer310.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We hadn't taken a family picture in ages, so it was nice to have this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course we had to get Mr. T into the family picture, since he was now technically a member.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa8gyPoSCI/AAAAAAAACj0/NzzDBRqtS0o/s1600/Tischer264.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa8gyPoSCI/AAAAAAAACj0/NzzDBRqtS0o/s640/Tischer264.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa8oTzgdNI/AAAAAAAACj8/d516tc7mVBg/s1600/Tischer263.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa8oTzgdNI/AAAAAAAACj8/d516tc7mVBg/s640/Tischer263.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was time for Mr. T and his family.&amp;nbsp; I haven't seen a recent picture of them all together that wasn't at least 5 years old, so I'm sure his mom will be very glad to have these around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. T and his mom:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa9O1bafsI/AAAAAAAACkE/xGxgaJYiL6c/s1600/Tischer272.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa9O1bafsI/AAAAAAAACkE/xGxgaJYiL6c/s400/Tischer272.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa9TH65mPI/AAAAAAAACkM/A3oQ47DTnKw/s1600/Tischer273.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa9TH65mPI/AAAAAAAACkM/A3oQ47DTnKw/s640/Tischer273.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And his dad:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa9bAnrm4I/AAAAAAAACkU/YEcx9NobI-I/s1600/Tischer274.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa9bAnrm4I/AAAAAAAACkU/YEcx9NobI-I/s640/Tischer274.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;With both of his parents:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa-Xux3MBI/AAAAAAAACkk/DbiiHFFzkmw/s1600/Tischer275.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa-Xux3MBI/AAAAAAAACkk/DbiiHFFzkmw/s640/Tischer275.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then a picture of the boys:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa-eDc9cCI/AAAAAAAACks/vsAT7b5pVjc/s1600/Tischer318.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa-eDc9cCI/AAAAAAAACks/vsAT7b5pVjc/s640/Tischer318.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;His mom and her sons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa-h2A5_cI/AAAAAAAACk0/qYAONQjMmUE/s1600/Tischer321.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa-h2A5_cI/AAAAAAAACk0/qYAONQjMmUE/s640/Tischer321.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;His dad and his boys:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa-n1ZM4dI/AAAAAAAACk8/nBGZ3fsE-KM/s1600/Tischer323.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa-n1ZM4dI/AAAAAAAACk8/nBGZ3fsE-KM/s640/Tischer323.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And the whole gang:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa-ymiynEI/AAAAAAAAClE/T-z8n8uLh4g/s1600/Tischer316.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa-ymiynEI/AAAAAAAAClE/T-z8n8uLh4g/s640/Tischer316.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And then I jumped in, as the daughter they never had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa_eXU0PiI/AAAAAAAAClM/3CyUP4YtMGw/s1600/Tischer268.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa_eXU0PiI/AAAAAAAAClM/3CyUP4YtMGw/s640/Tischer268.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa_gjlRISI/AAAAAAAAClU/SwWKkHbdyuw/s1600/Tischer270.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa_gjlRISI/AAAAAAAAClU/SwWKkHbdyuw/s640/Tischer270.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also took a couple of Mr. T and I with both of our parents.&amp;nbsp; They're so cute, they get together all the time without us now that they're back in IL without us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa_8_5iM2I/AAAAAAAAClc/WgLGciP0mOo/s1600/Tischer266.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa_8_5iM2I/AAAAAAAAClc/WgLGciP0mOo/s640/Tischer266.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Next up:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; Bridal party portraits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless otherwise stated, all pictures are by Brandy Swartz of &lt;a href="http://www.photographybybrandy.com/"&gt;Photography by Brandy&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In case you've missed anything...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Family Portraits, part one&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-i-dos.html"&gt;The I Do's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-readings-and-solo.html"&gt;The Readings and Solo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-processional.html"&gt;The Processional&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-pre-processional.html"&gt;The Pre-Processional&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-church-details.html"&gt;The Church Details&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-heading-to-church.html"&gt;Heading To The Church&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-slipping-into-my.html"&gt;Slipping Into My Dress&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-flowers.html"&gt;The Flowers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-getting-pretty.html"&gt;Getting Pretty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-crazy-lady-morning-of.html"&gt;A Crazy Lady The Morning Of&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-decorating-reception.html"&gt;Decorating  the Reception Hall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-honoring-our-family.html"&gt;Honoring  Our Family&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-rehearsal.html"&gt;The Rehearsal &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-710754590909752981?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/710754590909752981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-family-portraits-part_28.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/710754590909752981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/710754590909752981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-family-portraits-part_28.html' title='Happily After All: The Family Portraits, Part Two'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa6pz4zh7I/AAAAAAAACis/XsSHvbyIDMY/s72-c/Tischer278.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-1214900725024648235</id><published>2010-08-27T06:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T06:00:06.209-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding recaps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happily after all'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family portraits'/><title type='text'>Happily After All: The Family Portraits, Part One</title><content type='html'>After our grand exit, we made an announcement for all immediate family and the bridal party to join us back in the church for pictures.&amp;nbsp; Everyone else hung around for a little while and then made their way back into town.&amp;nbsp; To this day, I'm still not really sure what everyone did in between since I left so much time before the reception.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure some of them went back to their hotels to freshen up, and I think my parents actually left our garage open with some drinks and chairs if anyone wanted to stop there for awhile since it was on the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you remember, I put an insert into the back of our program that outlined a plan for our pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THaw_zZigOI/AAAAAAAACfU/rasd2JWcsYw/s1600/DSC07607.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THaw_zZigOI/AAAAAAAACfU/rasd2JWcsYw/s400/DSC07607.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while we kind of followed that order, it actually was a little more spur of the moment.&amp;nbsp; First we started with our officiants, and then we moved on to the families.&amp;nbsp; It actually went pretty quickly, and without a hitch.&amp;nbsp; I got all of the pictures that we wanted too, which surprised me.&amp;nbsp; I went about it in a pretty methodical method.&amp;nbsp; I started with my mom's side of the family and called out each individual family to come up and take a picture with us.&amp;nbsp; I made my way through all of my aunts and uncles and then at the end of them all, I called them all back up for a large group photo.&amp;nbsp; Then I went on to my dad's side.&amp;nbsp; After that, I called up my godparents to get pictures with them.&amp;nbsp; Then we proceeded through Mr. T's sides in the same manner.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;It ended up working really well, even though I was shouting orders throughout the whole ordeal, everyone said it was nice and organized and was the best way to approach the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and just a warning...I have the most awkard forced smile which will make an appearance in some of the pictures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;First the officiants:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THax8AzPr_I/AAAAAAAACfc/24QeMqsAaU4/s1600/Tischer248.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THax8AzPr_I/AAAAAAAACfc/24QeMqsAaU4/s640/Tischer248.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;My dad's side of the family:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THayTE5damI/AAAAAAAACfk/JhCqsRgCJxs/s1600/Tischer250.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THayTE5damI/AAAAAAAACfk/JhCqsRgCJxs/s640/Tischer250.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My dad's parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THayZvbVEXI/AAAAAAAACfs/UZWklBFOAGE/s1600/Tischer286.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THayZvbVEXI/AAAAAAAACfs/UZWklBFOAGE/s640/Tischer286.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My dad's sister and her husband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THaydkxBmFI/AAAAAAAACf0/CnrZwnBP36c/s1600/Tischer287.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THaydkxBmFI/AAAAAAAACf0/CnrZwnBP36c/s640/Tischer287.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With her two sons and their grandson, our ring bearer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THayhqAi-bI/AAAAAAAACf8/kTEFDwu3UoI/s1600/Tischer288.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THayhqAi-bI/AAAAAAAACf8/kTEFDwu3UoI/s640/Tischer288.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My dad's brother, his wife, and their son.&amp;nbsp; Their oldest son couldn't get away from school.&amp;nbsp; He's in the middle of his PhD in physics or something ridiculous.&amp;nbsp; It seems like he's been in school forever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THayvwb1xnI/AAAAAAAACgM/cqb3_qLJT5o/s1600/Tischer289.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THayvwb1xnI/AAAAAAAACgM/cqb3_qLJT5o/s640/Tischer289.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is my Grandma's sister, my dad's aunt.&amp;nbsp; It was so nice that she was able to make it, we don't see her very often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THayrh2WyUI/AAAAAAAACgE/iFP4YjUVNRY/s1600/Tischer290.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THayrh2WyUI/AAAAAAAACgE/iFP4YjUVNRY/s640/Tischer290.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The whole group on my dad's side.&amp;nbsp; We make a pretty small family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My mom's side of the family:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THazvHIV_AI/AAAAAAAACgU/_DbnX3kogf8/s1600/Tischer261.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THazvHIV_AI/AAAAAAAACgU/_DbnX3kogf8/s640/Tischer261.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;My mom's mom.&amp;nbsp; My grandpa passed away when I was in 8th grade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THaz0LZH2qI/AAAAAAAACgc/le0K9ez-tLU/s1600/Tischer292.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THaz0LZH2qI/AAAAAAAACgc/le0K9ez-tLU/s640/Tischer292.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her oldest sister, her husband, and their three daughters.&amp;nbsp; The one on the left just got married a year ago and their son was almost a month old then.&amp;nbsp; On the right in the orange is with her fiance.&amp;nbsp; They got married a month later =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THaz2-w3vPI/AAAAAAAACgk/ivMQ3VTt3e4/s1600/Tischer293.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THaz2-w3vPI/AAAAAAAACgk/ivMQ3VTt3e4/s640/Tischer293.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her younger sister and her husband.&amp;nbsp; They live in Vegas and we hardly ever get to see them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THaz5IfAY5I/AAAAAAAACgs/m0-qmSAWkpI/s1600/Tischer294.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THaz5IfAY5I/AAAAAAAACgs/m0-qmSAWkpI/s640/Tischer294.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her third sister, her two kids, and her boyfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THaz7mRyUoI/AAAAAAAACg0/7a7ZAd311js/s1600/Tischer295.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THaz7mRyUoI/AAAAAAAACg0/7a7ZAd311js/s640/Tischer295.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the baby of the family, her younger brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa0psDIsKI/AAAAAAAACg8/Xx-6jnP1ye0/s1600/Tischer297.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa0psDIsKI/AAAAAAAACg8/Xx-6jnP1ye0/s640/Tischer297.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the whole group.&amp;nbsp; You'd think with her having four siblings, we'd be a little bigger.&amp;nbsp; But not all of them had children, so now we're filling in with husbands and grandkids =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My godparents:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa1At4WSuI/AAAAAAAAChE/eTH0l6JhUwY/s1600/Tischer276.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa1At4WSuI/AAAAAAAAChE/eTH0l6JhUwY/s640/Tischer276.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;My dad's brother, and my mom's sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mr. T's dad's side of the family: &lt;/b&gt;(the relations will all be to his dad)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa1SxF3mSI/AAAAAAAAChM/0cz5W6HP7bo/s1600/Tischer259.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa1SxF3mSI/AAAAAAAAChM/0cz5W6HP7bo/s640/Tischer259.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;His parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa1co64G5I/AAAAAAAAChU/zmk_7lsTzk4/s1600/Tischer304.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa1co64G5I/AAAAAAAAChU/zmk_7lsTzk4/s640/Tischer304.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His brother and three kids.&amp;nbsp; The oldest daughter wasn't able to make it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa1kGoqBeI/AAAAAAAAChc/41MFCmHdWgc/s1600/Tischer305.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa1kGoqBeI/AAAAAAAAChc/41MFCmHdWgc/s640/Tischer305.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His sister, her husband, and their two boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa1oLYs1lI/AAAAAAAAChk/W7tCAvd-8oY/s1600/Tischer306.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa1oLYs1lI/AAAAAAAAChk/W7tCAvd-8oY/s640/Tischer306.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His other sister and her two girls.&amp;nbsp; Her husband wasn't able to make it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa1sQzzlOI/AAAAAAAAChs/5fIfFXVW8-A/s1600/Tischer307.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa1sQzzlOI/AAAAAAAAChs/5fIfFXVW8-A/s640/Tischer307.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His oldest sister, and her boyfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa121Nz8XI/AAAAAAAACh0/AHqUacZLGbU/s1600/Tischer308.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa121Nz8XI/AAAAAAAACh0/AHqUacZLGbU/s640/Tischer308.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The whole gang.&amp;nbsp; They're all located within 40 minutes of us here, so it's nice to have people to visit when I'm feeling homesick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mr. T's mom's side of the family: &lt;/b&gt;(all relations will be to her)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her parents weren't able to make the trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa2xVo1hEI/AAAAAAAACh8/CaxDTMcKAIs/s1600/Tischer299.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa2xVo1hEI/AAAAAAAACh8/CaxDTMcKAIs/s640/Tischer299.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See if you can follow along on this one.&amp;nbsp; This is her husband, his wife, and their three children.&amp;nbsp; On the right is their oldest daugher, her husband and their two kids.&amp;nbsp; On the left is each twin son with their respective girl.&amp;nbsp; The blond son has a girlfriend, and the other has a fiance.&amp;nbsp; They're getting married in October!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa20G7lV-I/AAAAAAAACiE/CfnrAOoH424/s1600/Tischer300.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa20G7lV-I/AAAAAAAACiE/CfnrAOoH424/s640/Tischer300.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her other brother and his wife.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa2276ZBqI/AAAAAAAACiM/VNjaiwNffg8/s1600/Tischer301.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa2276ZBqI/AAAAAAAACiM/VNjaiwNffg8/s640/Tischer301.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her sister.&amp;nbsp; She has two sons.&amp;nbsp; One lives in Ohio and wasn't able to make it.&amp;nbsp; The other lives in Arizona with his wife and daughter.&amp;nbsp; They're expecting a son around December.&amp;nbsp; They couldn't make it either, unfortunately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa2_Z3hleI/AAAAAAAACiU/vf1NvRLWmyQ/s1600/Tischer302.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa2_Z3hleI/AAAAAAAACiU/vf1NvRLWmyQ/s640/Tischer302.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her other sister, husband, and son.&amp;nbsp; They also have two daughters.&amp;nbsp; One is married and they had just left for the Peace Corps in Fiji.&amp;nbsp; The other is married but was almost popping with their first son so they couldn't make it either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa3JnHvrnI/AAAAAAAACic/37Txd08aHoU/s1600/Tischer303.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa3JnHvrnI/AAAAAAAACic/37Txd08aHoU/s640/Tischer303.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The whole group.&amp;nbsp; Even with so many people missing, it's one big family!&amp;nbsp; They're also all within 40 minutes of us, so we have some great get togethers from time to time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mr. T's godparents:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa4ybIFBYI/AAAAAAAACik/jKy1KyhKt1c/s1600/Tischer277.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THa4ybIFBYI/AAAAAAAACik/jKy1KyhKt1c/s640/Tischer277.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;His godparents are his two aunts on his dad's side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;And that's probably enough pictures and confusing family connections for one day.&amp;nbsp; Tomorrow we'll do our immediate families with parents and siblings, and then also the few we got of the bridal party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Next up:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; Family portraits, part two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless otherwise stated, all pictures are by Brandy Swartz of &lt;a href="http://www.photographybybrandy.com/"&gt;Photography by Brandy&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In case you've missed anything...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-we-walk-down-aisle.html"&gt;We Walk Down the Aisle Again&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-i-dos.html"&gt;The I Do's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-readings-and-solo.html"&gt;The Readings and Solo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-processional.html"&gt;The Processional&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-pre-processional.html"&gt;The Pre-Processional&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-church-details.html"&gt;The Church Details&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-heading-to-church.html"&gt;Heading To The Church&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-slipping-into-my.html"&gt;Slipping Into My Dress&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-flowers.html"&gt;The Flowers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-getting-pretty.html"&gt;Getting Pretty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-crazy-lady-morning-of.html"&gt;A Crazy Lady The Morning Of&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-decorating-reception.html"&gt;Decorating  the Reception Hall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-honoring-our-family.html"&gt;Honoring  Our Family&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-rehearsal.html"&gt;The Rehearsal &lt;/a&gt; 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vows and walked down the aisle&lt;/a&gt;, the rest of the bridal party followed us out.&amp;nbsp; At that point we asked that everyone remain seated, and then Mr. T and I actually went back in to walk down the aisle again.&amp;nbsp; We decided early on that we didn't want to do a receiving line.&amp;nbsp; While I like the idea of it, I find it extremely awkward for the bridal party to be hugging and saying hello to all these people that they don't necessarily know.&amp;nbsp; But at the same point, we wanted to greet everyone that was at the ceremony.&amp;nbsp; So we started at the front of the church and dismissed the guests row by row so that we had a chance to speak with each and every one of them.&amp;nbsp; It took quite a bit of time, and I was a little worried about everyone in the way back of the church, but I asked a few of them afterwards, and none of them really seemed to mind waiting.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;After we said hi to each of them, they headed outside and started the tunnel that we would eventually walk through after getting to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THasa_g4hGI/AAAAAAAACeE/LIAiTgSwT5c/s1600/Tischer227.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THasa_g4hGI/AAAAAAAACeE/LIAiTgSwT5c/s400/Tischer227.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THasT3_Ql2I/AAAAAAAACds/CwbSjMYWVkw/s1600/Tischer221.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THasT3_Ql2I/AAAAAAAACds/CwbSjMYWVkw/s400/Tischer221.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our bridal party started the line-up and everyone else fell into place and started visiting with each other while they waited for us to come out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THase5VPYdI/AAAAAAAACeM/MnlJ-5U12W4/s1600/Tischer231.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THase5VPYdI/AAAAAAAACeM/MnlJ-5U12W4/s400/Tischer231.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THasXw88dqI/AAAAAAAACd8/rT1tdo6jgoE/s1600/Tischer232.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THasXw88dqI/AAAAAAAACd8/rT1tdo6jgoE/s400/Tischer232.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After what seemed like forever, we finally made it to the back of the church.&amp;nbsp; And even though it did take quite awhile, I'm really glad we took the time to do it since we didn't make it around to everyone at the reception (but more on that later!).&amp;nbsp; I would definitely recommend it to anyone over a receiving line.&amp;nbsp; It was more personal that way, and people could remain seated and relaxed until it was their turn.&lt;br /&gt;And then it was time for our grand exit!&amp;nbsp; I love the way these pictures turned out with the bubbles and all of our smiling family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THatZERsEFI/AAAAAAAACeU/F0uwRz_PIHE/s1600/Tischer238.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THatZERsEFI/AAAAAAAACeU/F0uwRz_PIHE/s640/Tischer238.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THateGlv3PI/AAAAAAAACec/IUD3g9e2ifY/s1600/Tischer240.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THateGlv3PI/AAAAAAAACec/IUD3g9e2ifY/s640/Tischer240.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THatmN-DMnI/AAAAAAAACek/zdV3wnmGTR0/s1600/Tischer241.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THatmN-DMnI/AAAAAAAACek/zdV3wnmGTR0/s640/Tischer241.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also made for a couple funny pictures where we're both trying to avoid bubbles in the mouth or eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THat-IK3bfI/AAAAAAAACes/x86St7tlz98/s1600/Tischer239.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THat-IK3bfI/AAAAAAAACes/x86St7tlz98/s400/Tischer239.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THauCdcM3YI/AAAAAAAACe0/2qsCKfQ5zUw/s1600/Tischer243.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THauCdcM3YI/AAAAAAAACe0/2qsCKfQ5zUw/s400/Tischer243.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the beginning I had a couple different ideas of doing ribbon wands, or fun little pom poms to toss, but I'm glad I went the easy route and did the bubbles.&amp;nbsp; To me, it's just a simple classic look, and there wasn't any clean up involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we made it to the end of the tunnel, we stuck around for a little bit talking with people, and then it was time to head back into the church one more time for formal family portraits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THaujBXZoiI/AAAAAAAACe8/SR9a-xd6S1s/s1600/Tischer247.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THaujBXZoiI/AAAAAAAACe8/SR9a-xd6S1s/s400/Tischer247.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THaumx-Z_bI/AAAAAAAACfE/aaFx2LxDzHs/s1600/Tischer220.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THaumx-Z_bI/AAAAAAAACfE/aaFx2LxDzHs/s400/Tischer220.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THaupmOzezI/AAAAAAAACfM/RN8iIHxK61Q/s1600/P1010006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THaupmOzezI/AAAAAAAACfM/RN8iIHxK61Q/s400/P1010006.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(personal photo)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Next up:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; Family portraits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless otherwise stated, all pictures are by Brandy Swartz of &lt;a href="http://www.photographybybrandy.com/"&gt;Photography by Brandy&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In case you've missed anything...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-i-dos.html"&gt;The I Do's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-readings-and-solo.html"&gt;The Readings and Solo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-processional.html"&gt;The Processional&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-pre-processional.html"&gt;The Pre-Processional&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-church-details.html"&gt;The Church Details&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-heading-to-church.html"&gt;Heading To The Church&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-slipping-into-my.html"&gt;Slipping Into My Dress&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-flowers.html"&gt;The Flowers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-getting-pretty.html"&gt;Getting Pretty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-crazy-lady-morning-of.html"&gt;A Crazy Lady The Morning Of&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-decorating-reception.html"&gt;Decorating  the Reception Hall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-honoring-our-family.html"&gt;Honoring  Our Family&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-rehearsal.html"&gt;The Rehearsal &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-4647888211941232730?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/4647888211941232730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-we-walk-down-aisle.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/4647888211941232730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/4647888211941232730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-we-walk-down-aisle.html' title='Happily After All: We Walk Down the Aisle Again!'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THasa_g4hGI/AAAAAAAACeE/LIAiTgSwT5c/s72-c/Tischer227.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-2384407410756461377</id><published>2010-08-25T09:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T13:32:29.269-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CSN Stores'/><title type='text'>$35 CSN Stores Giveaway!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;I know some of you might be familiar with CSN stores, as I've offered a pretty great giveaway from them in the past.&amp;nbsp; For those of you that aren't, you're about to me!&amp;nbsp; They offer just about anything and everything you could possibly  want at amazing prices.&amp;nbsp; And with Labor Day weekend right around the corner, are any of you planning some fun outdoor picnics and family get-togethers?&amp;nbsp; If so you might need to stock up on supplies.&amp;nbsp; How about some &lt;a href="http://www.cookware.com/Corelle-Dinnerware-C61024.html"&gt;Corelle &lt;/a&gt;dinnerware?&amp;nbsp; It would be perfect for the outdoor setting since they never break!&amp;nbsp; I actually bought my parents a set for their camper so they never have to worry about breaking dishes again and they don't have to use the cheapo ugly plastic dishes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Head on over there and take a look at what they have to offer.&amp;nbsp; You could literally spend hours there getting lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How would  you like to have $35 to try out their line of stores? Well, that is  exactly what I am offering one of you guys!. So here is what  you can do to enter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Make sure you leave a way for me to contact you! Preferably your email address.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Follow my blog...nice and simple! (1 Entry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Tell me if you have purchased from the CSN Store before? What was it?&amp;nbsp; If you haven't, what would you like to buy from there? (1 Entry)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;3. Post about this giveaway on blog and leave me the link to it. (2 Entries)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;4. Tweet this giveaway. (1 Entry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Check out this &lt;a class="tweet-url hashtag" href="http://twitter.com/search?q=%23giveaway" rel="nofollow" title="#giveaway"&gt;#giveaway&lt;/a&gt; from @&lt;a class="tweet-url username" href="http://twitter.com/happilyafterall" rel="nofollow"&gt;happilyafterall&lt;/a&gt; and CSN Stores! &lt;a class="tweet-url web" href="http://tinyurl.com/2foaf7t" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;http://tinyurl.com/2foaf7t&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll give you guys a week for this one, so the  giveaway will end on September 1st at midnight. There will be a  post announcing the winner on the 2nd. The winner will be chosen at random using random.org.&amp;nbsp; I will send the winners email to my CSN contact and she will contact you directly with the coupon code.&amp;nbsp;  This giveaway is open to US and Canada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Good luck guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-2384407410756461377?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/2384407410756461377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/35-csn-stores-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='64 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/2384407410756461377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/2384407410756461377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/35-csn-stores-giveaway.html' title='$35 CSN Stores Giveaway!!'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><thr:total>64</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-534703498721001315</id><published>2010-08-23T22:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T22:44:24.306-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the i do&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding recaps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happily after all'/><title type='text'>Happily After All: The I Do's</title><content type='html'>Our ceremony probably lasted 30 minutes in total, and the majority of it was spent during the &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-readings-and-solo.html"&gt;readings, solo, and message&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It seemed like once we got to the "I do's" the rest of the ceremony just flew by.&lt;br /&gt;We said our vows, which by the way were just the standard vows taken from the wedding ceremony program the pastor had.&amp;nbsp; Neither one of us was very interested in writing our own, or even writing the ceremony for that matter.&amp;nbsp; We were happy to pick out the readings and solo, and then leave the rest to the pastor to follow the traditional layout.&amp;nbsp; I can't speak for Mr. T, but for me the decision was based solely on the fact that any time I think of a wedding ceremony, I revert back to all the traditional vows and proceedings that I heard growing up.&amp;nbsp; When it comes to things like this, I don't like to rock the boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM7FzI-O7I/AAAAAAAACbE/Ydaw9DpMCFE/s1600/Tischer169.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM7FzI-O7I/AAAAAAAACbE/Ydaw9DpMCFE/s640/Tischer169.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM7LkXMAKI/AAAAAAAACbM/YdpKilu17Q0/s1600/Tischer173.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM7LkXMAKI/AAAAAAAACbM/YdpKilu17Q0/s640/Tischer173.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I think I was laughing a little in the process of trying not to cry.&amp;nbsp; And it probably had a little to do with the fact that I was pledging the rest of my life to my just about husband!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after the vows, the best man handed over our rings and Pastor Benke blessed them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM7voI75SI/AAAAAAAACbU/CPQNTMK9eI4/s1600/Tischer179.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM7voI75SI/AAAAAAAACbU/CPQNTMK9eI4/s640/Tischer179.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM71LwXJaI/AAAAAAAACbc/Mwf655NinVM/s1600/Tischer180.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM71LwXJaI/AAAAAAAACbc/Mwf655NinVM/s640/Tischer180.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was time to slip them on!&amp;nbsp; I forgot to switch my engagement ring over to my right hand ahead of time, so there was a little fumble when I pulled it off quickly and switched it over.&amp;nbsp; Apparently everyone saw too, because I got teased about it later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM8STIG5tI/AAAAAAAACbk/JvHxcmXaPZM/s1600/Tischer184.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM8STIG5tI/AAAAAAAACbk/JvHxcmXaPZM/s1600/Tischer184.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM8STIG5tI/AAAAAAAACbk/JvHxcmXaPZM/s640/Tischer184.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM8XKsxG_I/AAAAAAAACbs/SmwF-2EgFfk/s1600/Tischer186.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM8XKsxG_I/AAAAAAAACbs/SmwF-2EgFfk/s640/Tischer186.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then before you know it...we were married. But it wasn't over yet.&amp;nbsp; We still had to light our unity candle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM9EFDHaUI/AAAAAAAACb0/zAYQAeEbkcg/s1600/Tischer193.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM9EFDHaUI/AAAAAAAACb0/zAYQAeEbkcg/s640/Tischer193.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM9O4v7Z2I/AAAAAAAACb8/SsAzJvRB9lI/s1600/Tischer194.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM9O4v7Z2I/AAAAAAAACb8/SsAzJvRB9lI/s640/Tischer194.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and present roses to our mothers.&amp;nbsp; We kept this a surprise ahead of time, and I think they both really appreciated that we took the time to thank them for all they did in raising each of us.&amp;nbsp; First was my mom, and then Mr. T's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM9lkpnPvI/AAAAAAAACcE/y8ieNINtb8M/s1600/Tischer196.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM9lkpnPvI/AAAAAAAACcE/y8ieNINtb8M/s640/Tischer196.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM9nyIBXeI/AAAAAAAACcM/ZMCME1NCWWk/s1600/Tischer197.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM9nyIBXeI/AAAAAAAACcM/ZMCME1NCWWk/s640/Tischer197.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM9qIvnGfI/AAAAAAAACcU/89Z-CGkyvyo/s1600/Tischer198.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM9qIvnGfI/AAAAAAAACcU/89Z-CGkyvyo/s640/Tischer198.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM97zdOnJI/AAAAAAAACcc/IV6wAqGR9c0/s1600/Tischer200.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM97zdOnJI/AAAAAAAACcc/IV6wAqGR9c0/s640/Tischer200.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM9-E28BgI/AAAAAAAACck/TB4xcgiZefc/s1600/Tischer201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM9-E28BgI/AAAAAAAACck/TB4xcgiZefc/s640/Tischer201.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM-AuAvvgI/AAAAAAAACcs/B9JUg4WBUYc/s1600/Tischer202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM-AuAvvgI/AAAAAAAACcs/B9JUg4WBUYc/s640/Tischer202.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was back up to the altar again, where we had the whole church join us in the Lord's prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM-WaOR-rI/AAAAAAAACc0/_6paP_k3Jjo/s1600/Tischer204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM-WaOR-rI/AAAAAAAACc0/_6paP_k3Jjo/s640/Tischer204.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then....our first kiss as husband and wife!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM-m6v7z6I/AAAAAAAACc8/0dkeRYP6N08/s1600/Tischer207.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM-m6v7z6I/AAAAAAAACc8/0dkeRYP6N08/s640/Tischer207.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM-vM_eMCI/AAAAAAAACdE/DscdNpB2x74/s1600/Tischer208.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM-vM_eMCI/AAAAAAAACdE/DscdNpB2x74/s640/Tischer208.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM-6P7ew8I/AAAAAAAACdM/ug3Vm9HQ9WA/s1600/Tischer209.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM-6P7ew8I/AAAAAAAACdM/ug3Vm9HQ9WA/s640/Tischer209.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM_AxvhpBI/AAAAAAAACdU/rllTBY34zgA/s1600/Tischer212.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM_AxvhpBI/AAAAAAAACdU/rllTBY34zgA/s640/Tischer212.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then it was official...we were actually married!&amp;nbsp; Pastor Duey announced us for the first time as Mr. and Mrs. T and that was that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM_dKhQQ-I/AAAAAAAACdc/ha3W4kt0jUw/s1600/Tischer217.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM_dKhQQ-I/AAAAAAAACdc/ha3W4kt0jUw/s640/Tischer217.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we made our way down the aisle, and the rest of the bridal party followed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM_tFrujAI/AAAAAAAACdk/FubOFXmDcAI/s1600/Tischer219.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM_tFrujAI/AAAAAAAACdk/FubOFXmDcAI/s640/Tischer219.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Next up:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; Our second exit and the bubble tunnel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless otherwise stated, all pictures are by Brandy Swartz of &lt;a href="http://www.photographybybrandy.com/"&gt;Photography by Brandy&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In case you've missed anything...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-readings-and-solo.html"&gt;The Readings and Solo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-processional.html"&gt;The Processional&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-pre-processional.html"&gt;The Pre-Processional&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-church-details.html"&gt;The Church Details&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-heading-to-church.html"&gt;Heading To The Church&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-slipping-into-my.html"&gt;Slipping Into My Dress&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-flowers.html"&gt;The Flowers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-getting-pretty.html"&gt;Getting Pretty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-crazy-lady-morning-of.html"&gt;A Crazy Lady The Morning Of&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-decorating-reception.html"&gt;Decorating  the Reception Hall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-honoring-our-family.html"&gt;Honoring  Our Family&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-rehearsal.html"&gt;The Rehearsal &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-534703498721001315?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/534703498721001315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-i-dos.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/534703498721001315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/534703498721001315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-i-dos.html' title='Happily After All: The I Do&apos;s'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/THM7FzI-O7I/AAAAAAAACbE/Ydaw9DpMCFE/s72-c/Tischer169.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-1679173482654846979</id><published>2010-08-12T18:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T18:32:56.596-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='solo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='he has chosen you for me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='union'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pat terry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ceremony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='robert fulghum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding recaps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happily after all'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>Happily After All: The Readings and The Solo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TGR-ceVEmWI/AAAAAAAACZ8/aOJ64PWOO24/s1600/Tischer142.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TGR-ceVEmWI/AAAAAAAACZ8/aOJ64PWOO24/s640/Tischer142.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Once we reached the altar, it was time to pledge our love and support to each other in front of all our family and friends.&amp;nbsp; In the year leading up to this moment, I probably put 90% of my effort into decorating and getting ready for the reception, when in reality, this moment was 100% the purpose of the day.&amp;nbsp; I was so excited to plan for the party, but I didn't let that take my mind off of how important the wedding ceremony is.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I won't lie though, I really don't remember much about our ceremony.&amp;nbsp; As I'm writing this recap, I'm having to look back at our program to see the order of events that went on.&amp;nbsp; It was so hot that day and there was no air in the church.&amp;nbsp; And in all honesty, I think I was too busy smiling at Mr. T and being happy to really let anything sink in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;After the invocation and opening prayer, my good friend Sarah stepped forward to do the readings.&amp;nbsp; Sarah is in fact the entire reason that Mr. T and I were getting married that day.&amp;nbsp; When I started hanging out with her, I made friends with her husband's friends as well.&amp;nbsp; And Mr. T happened to be one of those friends.&amp;nbsp; So thank you Sarah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TGSAL9jiR4I/AAAAAAAACaE/wd2BbZRCQwA/s1600/Tischer145.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TGSAL9jiR4I/AAAAAAAACaE/wd2BbZRCQwA/s640/Tischer145.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I chose two readings for the day.&amp;nbsp; I had originally settled on "Union" by Robert Fulghum.&amp;nbsp; For those of you who haven't stumbled upon it yet, you can find it &lt;a href="http://twincitieswedding.blogspot.com/2007/03/reading-union-by-robert-fulghum.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;I also decided towards the last minute, to have her read from 1 Corinthians because it coincided with the &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-actually-have-something-worth-sharing.html"&gt;banners&lt;/a&gt; that were hanging in the church.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, following the readings, Mr. T's mom and aunt came forward to sing a solo.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TGSAN5XDviI/AAAAAAAACaM/tL6GEOtY-cE/s1600/Tischer152.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TGSAN5XDviI/AAAAAAAACaM/tL6GEOtY-cE/s640/Tischer152.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Originally it was just going to be his mom singing, but she decided to ask her sister to join her and they did a little practicing the night before and were ready to go that day.&amp;nbsp; The song they sang was "He Has Chosen You For Me" by Pat Terry.&amp;nbsp; She came to us with the song when we were discussing what to do.&amp;nbsp; They have sang it at multiple weddings in the family, and we knew it had to be sung at ours as well.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;We don't know what tomorrow holds, but we know who holds tomorrow.  &lt;br /&gt;Knowing this we'll live above the world and all its sorrows.  &lt;br /&gt;I have prayed for all my life that we would be together.&lt;br /&gt;Serving Him together seems so right.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh yes, it's true.&lt;br /&gt;He has chosen me for you.&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand and we'll agree &lt;br /&gt;That He has chosen you for me.&lt;br /&gt;Now and then I like to think about the day He saved me.&lt;br /&gt;All the love that He bestowed and all the gifts He gave me&lt;br /&gt;With all this I praise His name for putting us together&lt;br /&gt;He knew we'd be together from the start.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, it's true &lt;br /&gt;He has chosen me for you&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand and we'll agree &lt;br /&gt;That He has chosen you for me&lt;br /&gt;He has saved us&lt;br /&gt;Washed us white as snow&lt;br /&gt;Now we're together&lt;br /&gt;Cause He has made it so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;While we were busy paying attention to the song and just being busy being in love, some of our guests were having a good time as well.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TGSCmNjgBiI/AAAAAAAACaU/gyZqFLPrNzE/s1600/Tischer151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TGSCmNjgBiI/AAAAAAAACaU/gyZqFLPrNzE/s400/Tischer151.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TGSCq7HM9fI/AAAAAAAACac/WCLcstGxhKY/s1600/Tischer156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TGSCq7HM9fI/AAAAAAAACac/WCLcstGxhKY/s400/Tischer156.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;I can't blame them though...it was HOT that day!&amp;nbsp; I bet it was hard for them to keep focused.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;After the readings and the solo, it was time for the wedding message, or what would be a sermon in a typical church service.&amp;nbsp; We had our MN pastor do this part of the service, because he has known Mr. T and his family for a long time, and he got a chance to know me while we were doing our premarital counseling.&amp;nbsp; The pastor at the church had only been there for a couple years, and really didn't know either of us well.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Hopefully one day soon I'll be able to share the message with you.&amp;nbsp; He gave us a copy of it that day, but it's still at my parents' house and they're away on vacation right now!&amp;nbsp; It was really great though, and very personal.&amp;nbsp; He had us and most of the guests who know us well laughing on a couple occasions.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TGSEQWRAHVI/AAAAAAAACa8/-eh7Rp3cT8I/s1600/Tischer162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TGSEQWRAHVI/AAAAAAAACa8/-eh7Rp3cT8I/s400/Tischer162.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TGSEJKjYndI/AAAAAAAACa0/pkvLjfX9ZY4/s1600/Tischer158.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TGSEJKjYndI/AAAAAAAACa0/pkvLjfX9ZY4/s400/Tischer158.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TGSD_JLn_AI/AAAAAAAACas/L4HCfhVg5Cc/s1600/Tischer168.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TGSD_JLn_AI/AAAAAAAACas/L4HCfhVg5Cc/s640/Tischer168.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Next up:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; The I Do's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless otherwise stated, all pictures are by Brandy Swartz of &lt;a href="http://www.photographybybrandy.com/"&gt;Photography by Brandy&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In case you've missed anything...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-processional.html"&gt;The Processional&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-pre-processional.html"&gt;The Pre-Processional&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-church-details.html"&gt;The Church Details&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-heading-to-church.html"&gt;Heading To The Church&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-slipping-into-my.html"&gt;Slipping Into My Dress&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-flowers.html"&gt;The Flowers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-getting-pretty.html"&gt;Getting Pretty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-crazy-lady-morning-of.html"&gt;A Crazy Lady The Morning Of&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-decorating-reception.html"&gt;Decorating  the Reception Hall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-honoring-our-family.html"&gt;Honoring  Our Family&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-rehearsal.html"&gt;The Rehearsal &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-1679173482654846979?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/1679173482654846979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-readings-and-solo.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/1679173482654846979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/1679173482654846979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-readings-and-solo.html' title='Happily After All: The Readings and The Solo'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TGR-ceVEmWI/AAAAAAAACZ8/aOJ64PWOO24/s72-c/Tischer142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-3354902641291215185</id><published>2010-08-06T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T06:00:10.004-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What We're Doing This Weekend</title><content type='html'>Last night we headed out of town after I got off work to go visit Mr. T's brothers for the weekend.&amp;nbsp; I don't know if I've told you guys before or not, but his oldest brother Jake rents a little one bedroom "apartment" which is kind of more like a "cabin" in Baxter, MN.&amp;nbsp; I use both terms loosely.&amp;nbsp; It actually looks like at one time it was an old time motel, you know the kinds that are lined up in a row on the side of a highway?&amp;nbsp; Yeah, kind of like that.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, it walks out onto a big stretch of lawn that goes right down to a lake and a beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsXOG8dHII/AAAAAAAACZs/4HnnN70IlgY/s1600/DSC05710.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsXOG8dHII/AAAAAAAACZs/4HnnN70IlgY/s640/DSC05710.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We haven't had a chance to get there at all this summer with all the running we've been doing, so we're going to take advantage of Mr. T's last weekend before football season and go up and see them.&amp;nbsp; We took up the truck and boat so we can all do some fishing and hopefully enjoy some great weather.&amp;nbsp; Maybe get a little sun.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsXP9jos5I/AAAAAAAACZ0/AhT48mc-8B8/s1600/DSC05711.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsXP9jos5I/AAAAAAAACZ0/AhT48mc-8B8/s320/DSC05711.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's where we're at through the weekend!&lt;br /&gt;Then Sunday we'll be back for a birthday party with all of his family, and hopefully by Monday I'll get back to normal posting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-3354902641291215185?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/3354902641291215185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-were-doing-this-weekend.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/3354902641291215185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/3354902641291215185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-were-doing-this-weekend.html' title='What We&apos;re Doing This Weekend'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsXOG8dHII/AAAAAAAACZs/4HnnN70IlgY/s72-c/DSC05710.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-7920343074577136921</id><published>2010-08-05T14:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T14:50:52.482-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bridal chorus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pre processional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bridesmaid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding recaps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bridal party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happily after all'/><title type='text'>Happily After All: The Processional</title><content type='html'>The moms walked, in the unity candle was lit, and the aisle runner was laid.&amp;nbsp; It was finally time to get this show on the road!&amp;nbsp; We decided to have all of the groomsmen walk in with the bridesmaids because there was just no room for them to be up front, or for them to come halfway down the aisle to meet them.&amp;nbsp; So we all lined up outside in the hallway, and they entered in pairs.&lt;br /&gt;First up was Katie and Russ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsPvyFRbsI/AAAAAAAACXU/E41HbBMniFc/s1600/Tischer110.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsPvyFRbsI/AAAAAAAACXU/E41HbBMniFc/s640/Tischer110.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was Arin and Scott's turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsPyIMCDgI/AAAAAAAACXc/1cgbJVPOIkA/s1600/Tischer111.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsPyIMCDgI/AAAAAAAACXc/1cgbJVPOIkA/s640/Tischer111.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After those two, Brianna and Eric followed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsP0ecb_vI/AAAAAAAACXk/DGN6AWed2rQ/s1600/Tischer112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsP0ecb_vI/AAAAAAAACXk/DGN6AWed2rQ/s640/Tischer112.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then it was onto Brittany and Joe, one of the best men and Mr. T's brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsP2cNHtlI/AAAAAAAACXs/4BHDe3eLT1U/s1600/Tischer113.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsP2cNHtlI/AAAAAAAACXs/4BHDe3eLT1U/s640/Tischer113.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, the maid of honor, my sister Sam, and the other best man and Mr. T's brother, Jake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsP5MyMLNI/AAAAAAAACX0/7r69R0QgVSI/s1600/Tischer114.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsP5MyMLNI/AAAAAAAACX0/7r69R0QgVSI/s640/Tischer114.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our pastor told us numerous times leading up to the wedding and during the rehearsal that the flower girl and ring bearer should walk in with Sam and Jake.&amp;nbsp; He kept saying that they were little and they might not do so well on their own.&amp;nbsp; That might be true, but that's what makes them so darn cute when they're coming down the aisle and looking for mommy or daddy.&amp;nbsp; I wanted to give them the spotlight and let them walk themselves down the aisle, so I pretended to agree with him, when all along I knew we would be doing it my way.&amp;nbsp; And yes, they didn't make it the whole way down, and my flower girl didn't carry her parasol, and she walked way faster than the ring bearer, but they were so cute that it didn't even matter.&amp;nbsp; I wasn't expecting a perfect performance, nor did I expect them to stand at the front of the church for the entire ceremony.&amp;nbsp; So they did a great job and I wouldn't have had it any other way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsRTGG8uhI/AAAAAAAACX8/c2DNprMPXgw/s1600/Tischer116.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsRTGG8uhI/AAAAAAAACX8/c2DNprMPXgw/s400/Tischer116.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsRVYCYtaI/AAAAAAAACYE/erq7g6CtD9U/s1600/Tischer118.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsRVYCYtaI/AAAAAAAACYE/erq7g6CtD9U/s400/Tischer118.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsRXtaZIeI/AAAAAAAACYM/A6flBP8yZSk/s1600/Tischer119.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsRXtaZIeI/AAAAAAAACYM/A6flBP8yZSk/s400/Tischer119.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsRbeftHDI/AAAAAAAACYU/v4ef7i1IrpM/s1600/Tischer121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsRbeftHDI/AAAAAAAACYU/v4ef7i1IrpM/s400/Tischer121.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have loved to watch them walk down the aisle, because there was some laughing and oohing going on, but I couldn't see them without stepping out into the doorway, and I wasn't ready for Mr. T to see me just yet.&amp;nbsp; I think he was ready to see me though!&amp;nbsp; So the organist cued up Bridal Chorus, or "Here Comes The Bride."&amp;nbsp; I decided to go very traditional when I picked this song to walk into.&amp;nbsp; And then it was time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsSU_g0FTI/AAAAAAAACYc/jyQOo2pzM1M/s1600/Tischer124.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsSU_g0FTI/AAAAAAAACYc/jyQOo2pzM1M/s640/Tischer124.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I think this might be the exact moment that I stepped into the doorway on my dad's arm.&amp;nbsp; I managed to keep everything about my attire for the day a complete secret from my almost husband.&amp;nbsp; He had absolutely no idea what the dress was going to look like, or how my hair was going to be done, or that I was wearing a veil in front of my face.&amp;nbsp; It was all a complete surprise to him, and I'm really glad I didn't give anything away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsTFan6BrI/AAAAAAAACYk/ccfl3BCdBxA/s1600/Tischer126.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsTFan6BrI/AAAAAAAACYk/ccfl3BCdBxA/s640/Tischer126.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsTIfGK4mI/AAAAAAAACYs/efPi33KqUWg/s1600/Tischer128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsTIfGK4mI/AAAAAAAACYs/efPi33KqUWg/s640/Tischer128.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsTKRa1MzI/AAAAAAAACY0/sp848WQHPYo/s1600/Tischer129.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsTKRa1MzI/AAAAAAAACY0/sp848WQHPYo/s640/Tischer129.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think back on my walk up the aisle, sometimes I think it went incredibly quickly, like maybe we were walking too fast, and other times I remember it taking forever.&amp;nbsp; But either way, I made it to the front of the aisle where Mr. T was waiting for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsTvM1TZNI/AAAAAAAACY8/3uGbMwy3DYY/s1600/Tischer131.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsTvM1TZNI/AAAAAAAACY8/3uGbMwy3DYY/s640/Tischer131.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was time for my father to give me away.&amp;nbsp; They came up with a great hand off the night before at the rehearsal dinner, and they made sure to practice it multiple times to get it just right.&amp;nbsp; First, my dad lifted my veil over my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsUBTgIxtI/AAAAAAAACZE/UrJS-xlASfw/s1600/Tischer136.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsUBTgIxtI/AAAAAAAACZE/UrJS-xlASfw/s640/Tischer136.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was a kiss on the cheek and an "I love you Dad."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsUGOJZRaI/AAAAAAAACZM/f3_IMnmmwFI/s1600/Tischer137.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsUGOJZRaI/AAAAAAAACZM/f3_IMnmmwFI/s640/Tischer137.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then a handshake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsUIM6fbBI/AAAAAAAACZU/FDg69vQp2vg/s1600/Tischer138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsUIM6fbBI/AAAAAAAACZU/FDg69vQp2vg/s640/Tischer138.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that turned into a hug for his almost son-in-law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsUKAnQrNI/AAAAAAAACZc/kHjJN8lDi5Y/s1600/Tischer139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsUKAnQrNI/AAAAAAAACZc/kHjJN8lDi5Y/s640/Tischer139.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then on the release, they did a nice stealth move that placed me in Mr. T's arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsUMNwd5gI/AAAAAAAACZk/_NkQlORVuuk/s1600/Tischer140.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsUMNwd5gI/AAAAAAAACZk/_NkQlORVuuk/s640/Tischer140.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And up to the altar we went to begin the ceremony!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Next up:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; The Ceremony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless otherwise stated, all pictures are by Brandy Swartz of &lt;a href="http://www.photographybybrandy.com/"&gt;Photography by Brandy&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In case you've missed anything...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-pre-processional.html"&gt;The Pre-Processional&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-church-details.html"&gt;The Church Details&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-heading-to-church.html"&gt;Heading To The Church&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-slipping-into-my.html"&gt;Slipping Into My Dress&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-flowers.html"&gt;The Flowers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-getting-pretty.html"&gt;Getting Pretty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-crazy-lady-morning-of.html"&gt;A Crazy Lady The Morning Of&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-decorating-reception.html"&gt;Decorating  the Reception Hall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-honoring-our-family.html"&gt;Honoring  Our Family&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-rehearsal.html"&gt;The Rehearsal &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-7920343074577136921?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/7920343074577136921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-processional.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/7920343074577136921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/7920343074577136921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-processional.html' title='Happily After All: The Processional'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFsPvyFRbsI/AAAAAAAACXU/E41HbBMniFc/s72-c/Tischer110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-6673640827794593144</id><published>2010-08-04T19:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T19:46:59.990-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pre processional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding recaps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happily after all'/><title type='text'>Happily after All: The Pre-Processional</title><content type='html'>After we &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-heading-to-church.html"&gt;got to the church&lt;/a&gt; and did a little switcharoo, and once all of the guests had arrived, it was time to get this show on the road.&amp;nbsp; I hid out in the fellowship hall while everyone was arriving, because I wanted the first time most people saw me to be while I was walking down the aisle.&amp;nbsp; As time drew near, Mr. T and the pastors snuck into the front of the church and hung out in a little closet sized room, waiting for the ceremony to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFn_qgigqCI/AAAAAAAACVE/7_ofjFlpESQ/s1600/Tischer092.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFn_qgigqCI/AAAAAAAACVE/7_ofjFlpESQ/s640/Tischer092.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The guests had all taken their seats, including the little ones...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFn_6XcP_vI/AAAAAAAACVM/kjCD7MpdOGc/s1600/Tischer090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFn_6XcP_vI/AAAAAAAACVM/kjCD7MpdOGc/s320/Tischer090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFn__7sR9yI/AAAAAAAACVU/YxRVZZtwYyA/s1600/Tischer083.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFn__7sR9yI/AAAAAAAACVU/YxRVZZtwYyA/s320/Tischer083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;...and it was time to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFoAPMU8xPI/AAAAAAAACVc/1TPFVmLkRqY/s1600/Tischer079.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFoAPMU8xPI/AAAAAAAACVc/1TPFVmLkRqY/s400/Tischer079.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We were actually surprisingly on time, given all that had gone on that morning.&amp;nbsp; The guests were all able to find their ways to the church, and most had allotted themselves enough time to get all the way out there on time.&lt;br /&gt;While that was all happening, we were starting to line up in the fellowship hall.&amp;nbsp; I finally got to come out of hiding in the kitchen, and said hi to a few stragglers who were on their way in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFoAtiDqknI/AAAAAAAACVk/IYcAVzk78pU/s1600/DSC07676.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFoAtiDqknI/AAAAAAAACVk/IYcAVzk78pU/s640/DSC07676.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(personal photo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I gave myself a once over in the mirror, and my mom made sure my dad was good to go.&amp;nbsp; It was nice to see them both alone for a moment before everything got going.&amp;nbsp; My mom was already crying at this point, and it took a lot to keep the tears from flowing myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFoA_vVxSqI/AAAAAAAACVs/jIxPcPx02mM/s1600/DSC07680.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFoA_vVxSqI/AAAAAAAACVs/jIxPcPx02mM/s640/DSC07680.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(personal photo)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And then my dad and I practiced with my veil to make sure he didn't mess up my hair!&amp;nbsp; I couldn't tell him about it the night before at the rehearsal, because I was trying to keep as many details about my attire a secret from Mr. T.&amp;nbsp; At first I was totally against it, but I'm glad I changed my mind and decided to wear the veil as a blusher.&amp;nbsp; It felt so bridal to me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFoBpHxtKYI/AAAAAAAACV0/JEw_kR-P0Po/s1600/DSC07684.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFoBpHxtKYI/AAAAAAAACV0/JEw_kR-P0Po/s640/DSC07684.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; (personal photo)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then we all got lined up in the hallway to the church.&amp;nbsp; It took me back to my highschool cheerleading days, when we would line up on this big ramp at State, getting ready to go out on the main floor to perform.&amp;nbsp; That was the only point of the day that I really got nervous.&amp;nbsp; And I've have to say I was probably more anxious than nervous.&amp;nbsp; I was SO ready to get the ceremony started and finally marry my man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The ceremony got started with the moms being walked in by two of the ushers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFoCvPva0PI/AAAAAAAACV8/6_OHvIvJ2YU/s1600/Tischer095.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFoCvPva0PI/AAAAAAAACV8/6_OHvIvJ2YU/s400/Tischer095.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFoCyhtAlqI/AAAAAAAACWE/PtsZlMudUwY/s1600/Tischer096.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFoCyhtAlqI/AAAAAAAACWE/PtsZlMudUwY/s400/Tischer096.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mr. T's mom was first, and she waited at the front of the aisle for my mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFoC3PlRe3I/AAAAAAAACWM/zwEzNgGoznk/s1600/Tischer097.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFoC3PlRe3I/AAAAAAAACWM/zwEzNgGoznk/s400/Tischer097.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then my mom followed, and they both walked up to the altar to light the two sides of the unity candle.&amp;nbsp; I could tell you what music was playing right now, but I honestly don't remember, and it wasn't included in the program for whatever reason.&amp;nbsp; I think I just had the organist transition from the music he had been playing while guests were arriving, into a new song.&amp;nbsp; I might have been specified, but not sure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;They walked up the stairs together and took the side candles, lighting them from the candles that were already burning on the altar.&amp;nbsp; And then they took their seats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFoEmEO9tJI/AAAAAAAACWU/htBE3xMr408/s1600/Tischer099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFoEmEO9tJI/AAAAAAAACWU/htBE3xMr408/s640/Tischer099.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFoEorojcvI/AAAAAAAACWc/BENmX1GVK1Y/s1600/Tischer100.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFoEorojcvI/AAAAAAAACWc/BENmX1GVK1Y/s640/Tischer100.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFoEqvWrWmI/AAAAAAAACWk/-xDY80wcUZ0/s1600/Tischer101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFoEqvWrWmI/AAAAAAAACWk/-xDY80wcUZ0/s640/Tischer101.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After that, the two ushers that walked them forward, rolled the aisle runner towards the back of the church.&amp;nbsp; I learned afterward, from hearing it from others that this was quite the task.&amp;nbsp; The plastic was never taken off the runner, so first it had to be taken out of its package.&amp;nbsp; And then it wouldn't unroll because it wasn't pinned well enough into the ground.&amp;nbsp; So as an afterthought, future brides, I would definitely say to you, make sure your runner is ready to go so it doesn't take forever, and make your ushers look silly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFoFf2R9CQI/AAAAAAAACWs/G_CrtTltHbA/s1600/Tischer104.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFoFf2R9CQI/AAAAAAAACWs/G_CrtTltHbA/s640/Tischer104.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFoFiHcAIlI/AAAAAAAACW0/7tgxNkLVfIY/s1600/Tischer105.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFoFiHcAIlI/AAAAAAAACW0/7tgxNkLVfIY/s640/Tischer105.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFoFkDgWRvI/AAAAAAAACW8/WjmgeKQKCcg/s1600/Tischer106.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFoFkDgWRvI/AAAAAAAACW8/WjmgeKQKCcg/s640/Tischer106.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I don't know if I ever told you guys, but I had planned on doing a custom aisle runner, but&amp;nbsp; few things led up to the decision not to do it.&amp;nbsp; I originally wanted to lay down the runner and close off the center aisle so that only the wedding party would walk down it, but the side aisles were way too small to seat the guests with.&amp;nbsp; And I wasn't sure that it would hold up nicely with all of the guests walking all over it.&amp;nbsp; Then I thought about painting it and rolling it back up, but that just seemed a little too daunting as it would have to be totally unrolled to get to the section to be painted.&amp;nbsp; So I just gave it up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then it was time for Mr. T and the pastors to come out and the processional to begin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFoJaSa6ubI/AAAAAAAACXE/ZUFdpbjzd28/s1600/Tischer108.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFoJaSa6ubI/AAAAAAAACXE/ZUFdpbjzd28/s640/Tischer108.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFoJcsPTbwI/AAAAAAAACXM/Jf2NKQEOs0o/s1600/Tischer109.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFoJcsPTbwI/AAAAAAAACXM/Jf2NKQEOs0o/s640/Tischer109.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;At any given time, Mr. T has on what I and all of our friends like to call his "angry face."&amp;nbsp; I don't think that he realizes he's doing it though.&amp;nbsp; But there he is, angrily waiting for me to walk down the aisle =]&amp;nbsp; Just kidding of course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Next up:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; The actual processional (I know I've said it like 5 times now!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless otherwise stated, all pictures are by Brandy Swartz of &lt;a href="http://www.photographybybrandy.com/"&gt;Photography by Brandy&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In case you've missed anything...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-church-details.html"&gt;The Church Details&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-heading-to-church.html"&gt;Heading To The Church&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-slipping-into-my.html"&gt;Slipping Into My Dress&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-flowers.html"&gt;The Flowers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-getting-pretty.html"&gt;Getting Pretty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-crazy-lady-morning-of.html"&gt;A Crazy Lady The Morning Of&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-decorating-reception.html"&gt;Decorating  the Reception Hall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-honoring-our-family.html"&gt;Honoring  Our Family&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-rehearsal.html"&gt;The Rehearsal &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-6673640827794593144?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/6673640827794593144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-pre-processional.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/6673640827794593144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/6673640827794593144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-pre-processional.html' title='Happily after All: The Pre-Processional'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFn_qgigqCI/AAAAAAAACVE/7_ofjFlpESQ/s72-c/Tischer092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-2299694080257550884</id><published>2010-08-02T06:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T19:00:18.828-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trinity Goodfarm Lutheran Church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church details'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding recaps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happily after all'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wreath'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unity candle'/><title type='text'>Happily After All: The Church Details</title><content type='html'>I decided to do a quick recess from the order of recaps, and instead of jumping right into the processional and ceremony, like I had promised, I'm going to take you on a tour of all the church details.&amp;nbsp; This way I can go into depth about them a little before you get a chance to glance at them during the ceremony recaps.&amp;nbsp; I gave you guys a &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/decorating-church.html"&gt;glimpse into the decorations&lt;/a&gt; when I set up the week of the wedding, but there were things that weren't quite finished yet, and detail pictures always look better when taken by a professional with great lighting =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll start with the outside of the church and work our way inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFG5OZ1sy7I/AAAAAAAACRE/1Qf307nE13U/s1600/signs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFG5OZ1sy7I/AAAAAAAACRE/1Qf307nE13U/s640/signs.jpg" width="586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/04/diy-direction-signs.html"&gt;wood sign&lt;/a&gt; I made pointing our guests in the right direction.&amp;nbsp; You'll see this sign again in future recaps...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFG5Maifo3I/AAAAAAAACQ8/EpthuSJQg7A/s1600/Tischer033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFG5Maifo3I/AAAAAAAACQ8/EpthuSJQg7A/s640/Tischer033.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The new wood sign a member of the congregation made just a couple months before the wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFG42WLWdYI/AAAAAAAACQk/X7nSJ3zH-XE/s1600/Tischer050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFG42WLWdYI/AAAAAAAACQk/X7nSJ3zH-XE/s400/Tischer050.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFG46X0RYqI/AAAAAAAACQs/wv48G_q4Byo/s1600/Tischer073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFG46X0RYqI/AAAAAAAACQs/wv48G_q4Byo/s400/Tischer073.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2009/11/diy-wedding-wreaths-part-two.html"&gt;wreaths&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2009/10/diy-wedding-wreaths.html"&gt;painted letters&lt;/a&gt; I made.&amp;nbsp; These wreaths recently underwent a transformation and were used for the wedding of family friend.&amp;nbsp; She added some purple flowers into the mix and took off the letters.&amp;nbsp; They were gorgeous, and now the work is done for me for my cousin's wedding in October.&amp;nbsp; I was planning on adding in purple for her, and now I don't have to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFG5CJ6nkPI/AAAAAAAACQ0/pbfkdjENYXU/s1600/Tischer032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFG5CJ6nkPI/AAAAAAAACQ0/pbfkdjENYXU/s640/Tischer032.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The "Quaker Marriage Certificate" that I designed and had printed through UPrinting.com&amp;nbsp; They offered me a poster print when I hosted a giveaway awhile back.&amp;nbsp; I touched on it &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/decorating-church.html"&gt;briefly here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; You can get a glimpse of it fully signed in the picture below.&amp;nbsp; It was a nice alternative for a guestbook at the church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFG8lwniFxI/AAAAAAAACR0/LNYRwNjoHYE/s1600/Tischer344.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFG8lwniFxI/AAAAAAAACR0/LNYRwNjoHYE/s640/Tischer344.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This picture worked out nicely too, since we don't have any pictures of us signing our marriage certificate.&amp;nbsp; Our pastor had us sign it the night before at the rehearsal and we didn't think to take any pictures.&amp;nbsp; I really wish we would have done it on our wedding day, all dressed up, and gotten a couple pictures.&amp;nbsp; But that's okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFG5XIsU79I/AAAAAAAACRM/485CWnpMyAA/s1600/Tischer078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFG5XIsU79I/AAAAAAAACRM/485CWnpMyAA/s640/Tischer078.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here is the finished&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/diy-programs.html"&gt; program&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Even though I hated them at 2 o'clock in the morning the week of my wedding, I'm really glad I put in the time and effort to pull off what I initially wanted.&amp;nbsp; Our guests loved them, I got to keep one, and the back page actually ended up being extremely helpful in getting through our family portraits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFG5yh2mozI/AAAAAAAACRc/auzOxpvObNY/s1600/Tischer087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFG5yh2mozI/AAAAAAAACRc/auzOxpvObNY/s640/Tischer087.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;These are the two baskets of bubbles we used for our exit.&amp;nbsp; I bought all of the bubbles from the Dollar Tree and tied little green bows around each one.&amp;nbsp; The baskets were on sale from Hobby Lobby and the ribbon tied around it was left over from other projects.&amp;nbsp; It was very easy, just a little time consuming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFG5kgwqR_I/AAAAAAAACRU/s_8ZGYMI9A8/s1600/Tischer085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFG5kgwqR_I/AAAAAAAACRU/s_8ZGYMI9A8/s640/Tischer085.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;These reserved signs were another last minute project in the week leading up to the wedding.&amp;nbsp; I think I might have done them on Thursday possibly?&amp;nbsp; I stuck them on the first four pews on each side of the aisle.&amp;nbsp; Since the church was so small and we were expecting such a large turnout, I wanted to make sure that all of our family members got a good seat up front, and didn't end up standing or in the balcony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFG6Dgy13CI/AAAAAAAACRs/wlLm5sOlbX8/s1600/Tischer093.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFG6Dgy13CI/AAAAAAAACRs/wlLm5sOlbX8/s640/Tischer093.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFG5_s-Pm8I/AAAAAAAACRk/DBY0X0It0ho/s1600/Tischer086.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFG5_s-Pm8I/AAAAAAAACRk/DBY0X0It0ho/s640/Tischer086.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And here is the altar with our &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2009/08/diy-unity-candle.html"&gt;unity candle&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-flowers.html"&gt;altar arrangements&lt;/a&gt;, and the "table runner" I made as well.&amp;nbsp; I never did do a DIY post on that, but it was very easy.&amp;nbsp; I printed out the design on my printer and laid it under a piece of white material.&amp;nbsp; Then I traced and painted the design.&amp;nbsp; Then it was just a matter of hemming the white material and attaching it to the green material, and then hemming those edges as well.&amp;nbsp; I actually used Heat N' Bond instead of sewing it together.&amp;nbsp; It held up wonderfully throughout the day, but it never made it to the reception hall like I was originally thinking.&amp;nbsp; It just wasn't worth the hassle of taking it over there and finding a spot for it.&amp;nbsp; Anyone have ideas of what I should do with it now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as a sneak peek to our ceremony, here is a picture of the whole church decorated and filled with our friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFG_nzb_wsI/AAAAAAAACR8/kLgnTQoEjjk/s1600/Tischer142.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFG_nzb_wsI/AAAAAAAACR8/kLgnTQoEjjk/s640/Tischer142.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Next up:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; This time I'll actually do the processional!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless otherwise stated, all pictures are by Brandy Swartz of &lt;a href="http://www.photographybybrandy.com/"&gt;Photography by Brandy&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In case you've missed anything...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-heading-to-church.html"&gt;Heading To The Church&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-slipping-into-my.html"&gt;Slipping Into My Dress&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-flowers.html"&gt;The Flowers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-getting-pretty.html"&gt;Getting Pretty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-crazy-lady-morning-of.html"&gt;A Crazy Lady The Morning Of&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-decorating-reception.html"&gt;Decorating  the Reception Hall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-honoring-our-family.html"&gt;Honoring  Our Family&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-rehearsal.html"&gt;The Rehearsal &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-2299694080257550884?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/2299694080257550884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-church-details.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/2299694080257550884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/2299694080257550884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/08/happily-after-all-church-details.html' title='Happily After All: The Church Details'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFG5OZ1sy7I/AAAAAAAACRE/1Qf307nE13U/s72-c/signs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-7843521289196545424</id><published>2010-07-31T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T06:00:05.791-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What We're Doing This Weekend</title><content type='html'>Lest you think all I do is sit around writing recaps, we're actually out enjoying life this weekend!&amp;nbsp; So instead of a wedding recap today, I'm going to give you a different kind of recap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, we're in Warrens WI enjoying a weekend of camping with family and friends.&amp;nbsp; Every year since I was a little girl, we've spent 10 days at Yogi Bear in Warrens.&amp;nbsp; It has always been with the same group of people, and it's always been the same week every year.&amp;nbsp; Over time we've added more people, and the park has definitely changed, but one thing that hasn't changed is the great time we always have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our camping group consists of about 60 people, and it's always growing when you add into the mix husbands, children, girlfriends, and friends.&amp;nbsp; None of them are actually related to me, but they're all related to each other.&amp;nbsp; Remember my bridesmaids Brittany and Brianna (the cousins?)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHBPJaUusI/AAAAAAAACSM/bhM8SUx5Vn4/s1600/DSC07666.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHBPJaUusI/AAAAAAAACSM/bhM8SUx5Vn4/s400/DSC07666.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHBJLYW4SI/AAAAAAAACSE/2AU_jbNpG24/s1600/bri+and+britt.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHBJLYW4SI/AAAAAAAACSE/2AU_jbNpG24/s400/bri+and+britt.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;(personal photo from 2006)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's their entire family.&amp;nbsp; They're what I like to consider my extended family.&amp;nbsp; They were also ALL invited to my own wedding.&amp;nbsp; That was one of the reasons our guest count climbed up above 300.&amp;nbsp; Mr. T didn't really get it at first, but after spending more time with them than my own family, he gets it now.&amp;nbsp; Lucky him, he had the pleasure of learning all of my family's names AND all of theirs.&amp;nbsp; He still doesn't get who belongs to who, and how they're all related.&amp;nbsp; (We've started adding in family members from other sides of the family.&amp;nbsp; Like for example, Britt's aunt's brother and wife and kids.&amp;nbsp; They're not actually related to Britt.)&amp;nbsp; So the group just keeps on growing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyways, hopefully I haven't confused you too badly.&amp;nbsp; When we were growing up, it was always 10 full days of beach, sun, water, volleyball, swimming, and dances.&amp;nbsp; Now, as we're all growing up not everyone can make the full trip anymore.&amp;nbsp; So all of us youngins come and go on the weekends and it's usually the grown ups who are there the whole week because they can afford to take off a week stretch.&amp;nbsp; It's definitely changed some, but it's just as fun.&amp;nbsp; Now our weekends are full of different games like beer pong, and flip cup, and drinking around the fire.&amp;nbsp; But we still go to the dances every weekend, and head down to the beach to work on our tans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's what I'll be doing this weekend.&amp;nbsp; Hope you'll all be having fun as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll end with some of my favorite pictures from the last couple of years.&amp;nbsp; These first few are from the summer of 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHC_6a_WAI/AAAAAAAACSU/3cClihwgZZs/s1600/alexa+going+up+in+a+toss.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHC_6a_WAI/AAAAAAAACSU/3cClihwgZZs/s400/alexa+going+up+in+a+toss.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHDrslIe4I/AAAAAAAACS0/SJYnvW1tqxE/s1600/our+stunt+put+us+in+first.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHDrslIe4I/AAAAAAAACS0/SJYnvW1tqxE/s400/our+stunt+put+us+in+first.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We put together a little act for the talent show one year.&amp;nbsp; The singer of the group needed a little back up act for her performance.&amp;nbsp; Needless to say, we won first place and some free pizza!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHDDElnJ8I/AAAAAAAACSc/x37Tg9A6Tcc/s1600/another+mexican+for+nick.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHDDElnJ8I/AAAAAAAACSc/x37Tg9A6Tcc/s400/another+mexican+for+nick.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This was a fun little dice game called "Mexican"&amp;nbsp; It involved lots of tequila shots.&amp;nbsp; This was the summer after my senior year when I was finally allowed to drink with the older kids.&amp;nbsp; Great parenting huh?&amp;nbsp; Although, did you know...in WI it's legal to drink underage when you're with your parents?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHDkM3I7kI/AAAAAAAACSs/9zjQgNFHPH4/s1600/me+britt+and+yogi.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHDkM3I7kI/AAAAAAAACSs/9zjQgNFHPH4/s400/me+britt+and+yogi.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We're not too old to take pictures with Yogi Bear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following pictures are from the summer of 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHE4koSLqI/AAAAAAAACTE/kHnTr_cEJQs/s1600/DSC02668.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHE4koSLqI/AAAAAAAACTE/kHnTr_cEJQs/s400/DSC02668.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;With some of my favorites, watching a friendly game of beer pong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHE-fEkD_I/AAAAAAAACTM/TD5ffoEAEJI/s1600/DSC02621.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHE-fEkD_I/AAAAAAAACTM/TD5ffoEAEJI/s400/DSC02621.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And speaking of beer pong, this was the summer that it all started.&amp;nbsp; It has now become a staple at all family functions, including Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHFjhXq_1I/AAAAAAAACTc/qGy2ICEpg3g/s1600/DSC02677.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHFjhXq_1I/AAAAAAAACTc/qGy2ICEpg3g/s400/DSC02677.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The year before, we snuck into a building that housed all the water balloons used at the Water Wars station, and stole a couple bags of water balloons.&amp;nbsp; Just in case you were wondering, each bag had 10,000 water balloons.&amp;nbsp; We're still using them years later.&amp;nbsp; The summer, we filled as many as we possibly could, and loaded them in tupperware containers and laundry baskets, and anything else we could find.&amp;nbsp; We put them all on a flat trailer that usually carries four wheelers, and we took off through the park, throwing water balloons at innocent people on the road and at their campsites.&amp;nbsp; We made it all the way down to the beach before we got yelled at.&amp;nbsp; Now the boys just launch them out into the beach or straight up in the sky trying to catch them on the way down.&amp;nbsp; Do you have any idea how much a water balloon hurts coming out of a launcher?&amp;nbsp; It leaves bruises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHGmpBIsvI/AAAAAAAACTk/JGuVqPhQUDs/s1600/DSC02686.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHGmpBIsvI/AAAAAAAACTk/JGuVqPhQUDs/s320/DSC02686.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHGodQ6W7I/AAAAAAAACTs/VoeOYQR1kRI/s1600/DSC02698.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHGodQ6W7I/AAAAAAAACTs/VoeOYQR1kRI/s320/DSC02698.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHGq5xU7EI/AAAAAAAACT0/l790ghpCf3U/s1600/DSC02692.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHGq5xU7EI/AAAAAAAACT0/l790ghpCf3U/s320/DSC02692.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHGuFntSCI/AAAAAAAACT8/jeRVZhSbP3U/s1600/DSC02696.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHGuFntSCI/AAAAAAAACT8/jeRVZhSbP3U/s320/DSC02696.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had a full out, four course fitness competition between these two guys.&amp;nbsp; They made a bet at Christmas about who could lose the much weight and get in shape, and this was the determining factor.&amp;nbsp; It included pushups, situps, log holds, and a run.&amp;nbsp; There's even a video montage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yRyA6_8U9co&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yRyA6_8U9co&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHIPyEfJJI/AAAAAAAACUE/hunx59gY5U0/s1600/DSC02856.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHIPyEfJJI/AAAAAAAACUE/hunx59gY5U0/s400/DSC02856.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHIkOfWlNI/AAAAAAAACUM/gl7sqELN1eQ/s1600/DSC02946.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHIkOfWlNI/AAAAAAAACUM/gl7sqELN1eQ/s400/DSC02946.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We always close out the dances with a little version of "Stand By Me" once the DJ stops playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHI8Ry6GLI/AAAAAAAACUU/O5GXGGOLKdQ/s1600/DSC02997.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHI8Ry6GLI/AAAAAAAACUU/O5GXGGOLKdQ/s320/DSC02997.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHJCjOQeYI/AAAAAAAACUc/ye5ic9rDMKQ/s1600/DSC03007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHJCjOQeYI/AAAAAAAACUc/ye5ic9rDMKQ/s320/DSC03007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Did I mention we do a Margarita Night every year?!&amp;nbsp; Everyone brings a bottle of tequila, mix, and some strawberries, and we blend up margaritas all night.&amp;nbsp; We also all bring food and have a big potluck.&amp;nbsp; Something has to soak up all that booze right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHJm20zjXI/AAAAAAAACUk/hhJP34ABZ_M/s1600/DSC03165.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHJm20zjXI/AAAAAAAACUk/hhJP34ABZ_M/s640/DSC03165.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There are also regular volleyball tournaments.&amp;nbsp; We even set up spotlights at night and play in the dark.&amp;nbsp; It gets a little intense.&amp;nbsp; One year there was even a torn ACL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a couple from 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHKJwLhv6I/AAAAAAAACUs/ifERmbKMsdE/s1600/DSC04750.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHKJwLhv6I/AAAAAAAACUs/ifERmbKMsdE/s400/DSC04750.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Every weekend is a different themed weekend, and this particular one happened to be Halloween.&amp;nbsp; So the boys "dressed up" to head down to the dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHKLuXEFXI/AAAAAAAACU0/e1wxO9pzlV8/s1600/DSC04820.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHKLuXEFXI/AAAAAAAACU0/e1wxO9pzlV8/s640/DSC04820.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A shot of all the girls before starting up Margarita Night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHKPVab_EI/AAAAAAAACU8/NwA--F8mgzU/s1600/DSC04802.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHKPVab_EI/AAAAAAAACU8/NwA--F8mgzU/s400/DSC04802.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as you can see, it's a fun time had by all! It's a great bonding weekend for the kids and the adults, as they all get involved in our drinking games too.&amp;nbsp; You should see some of these moms play flip cup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's what I'm doing.&amp;nbsp; Enjoy the rest of your weekend, and I'll see you again Monday for some more wedding recaps!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-7843521289196545424?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/7843521289196545424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-were-doing-this-weekend.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/7843521289196545424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/7843521289196545424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-were-doing-this-weekend.html' title='What We&apos;re Doing This Weekend'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFHBPJaUusI/AAAAAAAACSM/bhM8SUx5Vn4/s72-c/DSC07666.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-2819058046415670135</id><published>2010-07-30T06:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T06:00:06.050-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding recaps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happily after all'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heading to the church'/><title type='text'>Happily After All: Heading to the Church!</title><content type='html'>After &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-slipping-into-my.html"&gt;getting into my dress&lt;/a&gt;, and finalizing all of the finishing touches, we were ready to head to the church!&lt;br /&gt;I don't know that I touched on it at all, but we had a bus for the day of the wedding.&amp;nbsp; My uncle (or ex uncle I suppose) owns a bar in town and has a small mini bus for trips to sports games/driving drunks home/etc.&amp;nbsp; I asked him if we could use it for our wedding day.&amp;nbsp; It would fit 13 people and a driver.&amp;nbsp; It was perfect for the wedding party.&lt;br /&gt;Originally he was going to charge us the family rate of $10/hr and then we just had to fill the tank at the end of the day.&amp;nbsp; As time went on and I verified times with him, he said we could just have it for free, tip the driver, and fill it up.&amp;nbsp; What a great deal!&lt;br /&gt;Earlier in the day it picked up the boys from the country club where they dropped their cars off and took them out to the church, and then it turned around and came to get us girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we boarded the bus and had a nice relaxing 20 minute trip out to the church.&amp;nbsp; It was nice to finally have a breathing moment in the day, and just goof around and laugh with my favorite ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDsWXmlB2I/AAAAAAAACOc/sfrk0tbYc9c/s1600/DSC07663.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDsWXmlB2I/AAAAAAAACOc/sfrk0tbYc9c/s640/DSC07663.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDsX-zIIqI/AAAAAAAACOk/PL_CCcWFiTU/s1600/DSC07665.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDsX-zIIqI/AAAAAAAACOk/PL_CCcWFiTU/s640/DSC07665.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDsZd0GYKI/AAAAAAAACOs/HwA8t26X4To/s1600/DSC07666.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDsZd0GYKI/AAAAAAAACOs/HwA8t26X4To/s640/DSC07666.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDsbHa1sMI/AAAAAAAACO0/7x0tI6xndA0/s1600/DSC07667.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDsbHa1sMI/AAAAAAAACO0/7x0tI6xndA0/s640/DSC07667.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;All four are personal photos.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As we were pulling up to the church, we were there about 45 minutes before the ceremony was supposed to start.&amp;nbsp; We had to do some coordinating so that Mr. T and I didn't run into each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDtMmB6_DI/AAAAAAAACO8/CAVMXxp14Fk/s1600/Tischer038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDtMmB6_DI/AAAAAAAACO8/CAVMXxp14Fk/s640/Tischer038.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDtOi5wxXI/AAAAAAAACPE/NDSLOVARqBA/s1600/Tischer040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDtOi5wxXI/AAAAAAAACPE/NDSLOVARqBA/s640/Tischer040.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;We stepped off the bus and headed inside.&amp;nbsp; Mr. T was hiding in the kitchen of the fellowship hall.&amp;nbsp; While he stayed in there, I hopped into the bathroom, and then he left, and I headed in.&amp;nbsp; It's such a small church so it was a little tricky making sure that we didn't cross paths.&lt;/div&gt;The girls and I hung around inside until it was ready to get lined up.&amp;nbsp; We had some fun chatting and taking pictures.&amp;nbsp; At this point, I made my little heartfelt speech to them.&amp;nbsp; I told them I had intended to write them each a letter about how much they meant to me and how glad I was to have them in my life, but that I didn't get to it!&amp;nbsp; So I told them instead, and it was just as nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDvajQz17I/AAAAAAAACP8/12mFrrOCBHA/s1600/DSC07675.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDvajQz17I/AAAAAAAACP8/12mFrrOCBHA/s640/DSC07675.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(personal photo)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is my favorite from in there.&amp;nbsp; It shows a great shot of the belts I made to accent the dresses.&amp;nbsp; Aren't these girls gorgeous?&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;While we were all hiding out in the kitchen, things were starting to happen outside!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The boys were playing around...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDt3gc_IgI/AAAAAAAACPM/XyzPSk9ZbNg/s1600/Tischer035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDt3gc_IgI/AAAAAAAACPM/XyzPSk9ZbNg/s640/Tischer035.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My dad was helping people find their way...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDt_-c2IxI/AAAAAAAACPU/76ko-FuBEYQ/s1600/Tischer037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDt_-c2IxI/AAAAAAAACPU/76ko-FuBEYQ/s640/Tischer037.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Guests were starting to arrive...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDuKYb2z-I/AAAAAAAACPc/nxuiVrlLB_I/s1600/Tischer045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDuKYb2z-I/AAAAAAAACPc/nxuiVrlLB_I/s400/Tischer045.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDubkimSBI/AAAAAAAACPs/Bn8ptddb9-c/s1600/Tischer071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDubkimSBI/AAAAAAAACPs/Bn8ptddb9-c/s320/Tischer071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDuRnUcW8I/AAAAAAAACPk/W6pECp7FY-A/s1600/Tischer061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDuRnUcW8I/AAAAAAAACPk/W6pECp7FY-A/s400/Tischer061.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And my future hubby was saying his hellos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDwdBKnQoI/AAAAAAAACQE/eX-lE4nvPHQ/s1600/Tischer059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDwdBKnQoI/AAAAAAAACQE/eX-lE4nvPHQ/s640/Tischer059.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then before I knew it, it was time to start lining up.&amp;nbsp; But first I want to show you my favorite pre-ceremony picture.&amp;nbsp; Even though Mr. T and I weren't doing a first look, I still wanted to get a picture of us together before we were married.&amp;nbsp; So while I was in the bathroom and he was coming out of the kitchen, I hollered for Brandy to snap this particular picture.&amp;nbsp; Mr. T thought it was ridiculous, but I'm so glad we did it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDxP_6tCRI/AAAAAAAACQc/XTNUWAlClFM/s1600/Tischer053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDxP_6tCRI/AAAAAAAACQc/XTNUWAlClFM/s400/Tischer053.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDxGYZHvuI/AAAAAAAACQU/RDdFxpdK3z0/s1600/Tischer052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDxGYZHvuI/AAAAAAAACQU/RDdFxpdK3z0/s400/Tischer052.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDxAqC3oQI/AAAAAAAACQM/dY40xF5Lo-0/s1600/Tischer051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDxAqC3oQI/AAAAAAAACQM/dY40xF5Lo-0/s640/Tischer051.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Next up:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; Getting excited, and the wedding processional! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless otherwise stated, all pictures are by Brandy Swartz of &lt;a href="http://www.photographybybrandy.com/"&gt;Photography by Brandy&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In case you've missed anything...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-slipping-into-my.html"&gt;Slipping Into My Dress&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-flowers.html"&gt;The Flowers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-getting-pretty.html"&gt;Getting Pretty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-crazy-lady-morning-of.html"&gt;A Crazy Lady The Morning Of&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-decorating-reception.html"&gt;Decorating  the Reception Hall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-honoring-our-family.html"&gt;Honoring  Our Family&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-rehearsal.html"&gt;The Rehearsal &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-2819058046415670135?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/2819058046415670135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-heading-to-church.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/2819058046415670135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/2819058046415670135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-heading-to-church.html' title='Happily After All: Heading to the Church!'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TFDsWXmlB2I/AAAAAAAACOc/sfrk0tbYc9c/s72-c/DSC07663.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-642364020444413765</id><published>2010-07-29T06:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T06:00:09.777-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maggie sottero mirabella'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding recaps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='getting into my dress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happily after all'/><title type='text'>Happily After All: Slipping Into My Dress</title><content type='html'>Sorry about yesterday's slightly depressing post about my flowers.&amp;nbsp; I promise to be happy and joyful from this point forward =]&lt;br /&gt;After we finished getting ready and all the girls were in their dresses, it was finally time for me to put on my lovely dress.&amp;nbsp; But first I had Brandy take a few pictures of the dress itself and the cute hanger I ordered from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/lilafrances"&gt;LilaFrances on Etsy&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I just barely got my hanger in time, she is now backed up 8-10 weeks from your time of purchase.&amp;nbsp; Mine arrived just 3 days before the wedding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE8czZF2a8I/AAAAAAAACNE/FPHHHhjzp5g/s1600/Tischer019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE8czZF2a8I/AAAAAAAACNE/FPHHHhjzp5g/s640/Tischer019.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE8c4-0xQyI/AAAAAAAACNM/f4S52INzxTo/s1600/Tischer023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE8c4-0xQyI/AAAAAAAACNM/f4S52INzxTo/s640/Tischer023.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE8dCV-2I7I/AAAAAAAACNU/YUeh5gYKAc8/s1600/Tischer021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE8dCV-2I7I/AAAAAAAACNU/YUeh5gYKAc8/s640/Tischer021.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She also clicked a few pictures of my jewelry with my bouquet at this point too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE8dXUfZEKI/AAAAAAAACNc/GV-MM4r2QSI/s1600/Tischer018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE8dXUfZEKI/AAAAAAAACNc/GV-MM4r2QSI/s640/Tischer018.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is the necklace that I had custom made from Etsy seller &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/Jwhiz"&gt;Jwhiz&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It also had a matching bracelet.&amp;nbsp; I talked a little about the process &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-custom-jewelry-from-etsy-part-one.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, but I'm going to be doing in-depth reviews on all of my Etsy purchases when I do my vendor reviews at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE8devNQGqI/AAAAAAAACNk/-wDK4FcHXvw/s1600/Tischer016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE8devNQGqI/AAAAAAAACNk/-wDK4FcHXvw/s640/Tischer016.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's the gorgeous peridot ring my mother lent me to wear that day.&amp;nbsp; Ever since she got it a few years ago it's been one of my favorite rings.&amp;nbsp; I would steal it from her for weeks at a time to wear.&amp;nbsp; I figured it was the perfect accessory for my wedding day since it matched our green color perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE8dn1rSO-I/AAAAAAAACNs/K08ykagg3IU/s1600/Tischer017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE8dn1rSO-I/AAAAAAAACNs/K08ykagg3IU/s640/Tischer017.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And of course, what's a wedding day without your &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2009/04/our-engagement.html"&gt;engagement ring&lt;/a&gt;??&amp;nbsp; This is the beautiful, 80+ year old heirloom ring that Mr. T's great grandma originally wore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, it was time!&amp;nbsp; At this point we were running so far behind so we were trying to do this as quickly as possible.&amp;nbsp; I grabbed my bridesmaid Brittany, and &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-dress.html"&gt;my dress&lt;/a&gt; and headed downstairs to get started while everyone else was finishing up their final touches.&amp;nbsp; The best place for me to get my dress on was actually down in the computer room since it was wide open, and had wooden floors without much dog hair on them.&amp;nbsp; I kind of felt bad that I was starting this without my mom and sister and all the other girls, because you always see pictures of a whole group getting the bride into her dress.&amp;nbsp; I knew it wasn't going to take that much effort though, and we really had to get going!&amp;nbsp; They did all join us towards the end though.&lt;br /&gt;I ended up not wearing the &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-im-wearing-under-my-dress.html"&gt;corset I originally picked&lt;/a&gt; to go under it.&amp;nbsp; It didn't work out quite right in the neckline, so I went without a bra, and slipped on a cute pair of blue undies as part of my something blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE8fbeNvoWI/AAAAAAAACN0/DClQSOO-9cY/s1600/Tischer024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE8fbeNvoWI/AAAAAAAACN0/DClQSOO-9cY/s640/Tischer024.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE8gqeTFHSI/AAAAAAAACOU/OAuYzbeS3cQ/s1600/Tischer031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE8gqeTFHSI/AAAAAAAACOU/OAuYzbeS3cQ/s640/Tischer031.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE8gJyx9LsI/AAAAAAAACN8/rRQafPOFeGU/s1600/Tischer025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE8gJyx9LsI/AAAAAAAACN8/rRQafPOFeGU/s640/Tischer025.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was so great to have the two girls that have been in my life for the longest helping me at this memorable time of the day.&amp;nbsp; I've actually known Brittany longer than my own sister, so I'm glad she was there with me at this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE8gQEjjO9I/AAAAAAAACOE/OomvAOJrWS8/s1600/Tischer026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE8gQEjjO9I/AAAAAAAACOE/OomvAOJrWS8/s640/Tischer026.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's the standard holding the boobs shot.&amp;nbsp; Had to make sure they were in there good and tight!&amp;nbsp; And don't worry, I did eventually remember to take off the rubber band that has a permanent spot on my right wrist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE8geMzoFcI/AAAAAAAACOM/dEwStAc15Ns/s1600/Tischer030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE8geMzoFcI/AAAAAAAACOM/dEwStAc15Ns/s640/Tischer030.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;At some point, my veil made it on top of my head like a hat, so that I could see what was going on.&lt;br /&gt;And after what seemed like forever, the dress was finally on!&amp;nbsp; By then, the bus had already gotten to our house and was waiting to take us to the church.&amp;nbsp; But I wasn't ready quite yet.&amp;nbsp; I still had to print out the readings for the ceremony, and make sure I had the programs with me as well.&amp;nbsp; I managed to forget those though, so my mom brought them when she drove out separately after she finished getting ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the point when everything finally started to feel real.&amp;nbsp; I stepped on the bus and realized at that moment that everything that wasn't finished, wasn't going to get finished.&amp;nbsp; There was nothing else for me to worry about, or run around like crazy trying to get done.&amp;nbsp; I finally got to relax and live in the moment.&amp;nbsp; I had a 20 minute bus ride with my best friends to enjoy, and a ceremony in which I would be marrying my husband to look forward to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Next up:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; The bus ride over, and the goings on before the ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless otherwise stated, all pictures are by Brandy Swartz of &lt;a href="http://www.photographybybrandy.com/"&gt;Photography by Brandy&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In case you've missed anything...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-flowers.html"&gt;The Flowers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-getting-pretty.html"&gt;Getting Pretty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-crazy-lady-morning-of.html"&gt;A Crazy Lady The Morning Of&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-decorating-reception.html"&gt;Decorating  the Reception Hall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-honoring-our-family.html"&gt;Honoring  Our Family&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-rehearsal.html"&gt;The Rehearsal &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-642364020444413765?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/642364020444413765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-slipping-into-my.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/642364020444413765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/642364020444413765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-slipping-into-my.html' title='Happily After All: Slipping Into My Dress'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE8czZF2a8I/AAAAAAAACNE/FPHHHhjzp5g/s72-c/Tischer019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-7519628676241734699</id><published>2010-07-28T06:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T17:05:13.539-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding recaps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mann&apos;s Floral Shoppe Morris IL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happily after all'/><title type='text'>Happily After All: The Flowers</title><content type='html'>I just wanted to take a quick break before we get to my dress!&amp;nbsp; I mentioned that while we were getting ready, our flowers were dropped off at the house.&amp;nbsp; The florist delivered all of the bouquets, corsages, boutennieres, and altar flowers to the house.&amp;nbsp; The centerpiece arrangements were taken directly to the reception hall and set up.&lt;br /&gt;I'm also going to take a minute and talk a little bit about my floral disappointment as well.&amp;nbsp; I don't mean to take a negative turn, it's just that there are some very specific problems I've wanted to address about our flowers.&amp;nbsp; Just to give you some background, we picked a very reputable florist in town, and my mom has always raved about their work.&amp;nbsp; Gloria, the woman that owns the shoppe, and who I worked with, was very nice throughout the entire experience, so don't get me wrong about that.&amp;nbsp; We met three times before the wedding and each time she was great about working with me and figuring out what I wanted.&amp;nbsp; She took great notes and wrote down all the specifics I emphasized.&amp;nbsp; We ran up a bill of about $1200 for everything.&amp;nbsp; So when you take all of that into account, I feel like I have the right to be upset about a few things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE5ugi8eyCI/AAAAAAAACK8/0AQ0THMSjHw/s1600/Tischer086.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE5ugi8eyCI/AAAAAAAACK8/0AQ0THMSjHw/s640/Tischer086.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here's a great view of what the altar flowers looked like when they were set up on the altar.&amp;nbsp; The girls carried them on the bus to the church and we set them up quickly before everyone got there.&amp;nbsp; The church was an additional 20 minutes from my house, so I told the florist to just deliver them to us instead of having to run all the way out there (which she was willing to do!).&amp;nbsp; I had the two vases from work and dropped them off to her earlier in the week.&amp;nbsp; I told her to just make them one sided, because the back wasn't going to be seen later on at the reception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;These were gorgeous.&amp;nbsp; The only thing I could complain about, is that I very specifically said I don't like leaves and greenery, so I would have expected a little less green filler in these.&amp;nbsp; Otherwise, I loved them.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE5vi0w0lPI/AAAAAAAACLE/W4jjh8XdKV0/s1600/Tischer103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE5vi0w0lPI/AAAAAAAACLE/W4jjh8XdKV0/s640/Tischer103.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is the corsage that was made for both moms, and I don't contest that they're beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;There are a few problems though.&amp;nbsp; I told her a couple times, ABSOLUTELY NO orchids.&amp;nbsp; I am just not a fan of orchids, and I didn't want them worked into our floral "theme"&amp;nbsp; I'm pretty sure she wrote that down too, and yet I see at least 5 in there.&amp;nbsp; Second, these were supposed to be on stretchy pearl "bracelets" so they could be worn around their wrist.&amp;nbsp; That part wasn't included, but I paid for it.&amp;nbsp; Then there's the tulle thing, which I also said I didn't want used as a filler.&amp;nbsp; And, they wilted about an hour after the ceremony started.&amp;nbsp; Mr. T's mom said that her flower totally fell off on the way to the reception.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE5xz3nIELI/AAAAAAAACLM/BdY1BS7P0oM/s1600/Tischer063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE5xz3nIELI/AAAAAAAACLM/BdY1BS7P0oM/s640/Tischer063.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I decided that we were doing pocket squares for the boys, but I did order a few boutennieres for the grandpas and my godfather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Not much complaint here, only that the stems weren't wrapped in ribbon as I requested.&amp;nbsp; Other than that, she did make them exactly how I wanted them with the cluster of button poms and some bear grass loops behind it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE5x7f3g0sI/AAAAAAAACLU/fgRNSzrprHo/s1600/Tischer077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE5x7f3g0sI/AAAAAAAACLU/fgRNSzrprHo/s640/Tischer077.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;I also ordered corsages for the grandmothers, godmothers, and our reader. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Again, not a huge problem, but the stems aren't wrapped in ribbon, there is that tulle filler again, and the bow looks like it's made of cheap ribbon.&amp;nbsp; But they do fall into the flower "theme" and she used the flowers that I requested.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE5y3ppVGWI/AAAAAAAACLc/5VGGrIVsFlc/s1600/Tischer067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE5y3ppVGWI/AAAAAAAACLc/5VGGrIVsFlc/s640/Tischer067.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE5y5jUqjYI/AAAAAAAACLk/SceRkUcPCjs/s1600/Tischer326.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE5y5jUqjYI/AAAAAAAACLk/SceRkUcPCjs/s640/Tischer326.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I also ordered a boutenniere for Mr. T.&amp;nbsp; I didn't want him wearing a green pocket square, but wanted him in white instead.&amp;nbsp; So I requested a bout made of matching flowers from my bouquet.&amp;nbsp; That would have been either a peony or ranunculus bud, or a garden rose.&amp;nbsp; Above is what I got.&amp;nbsp; The second picture was taken before the ceremony even started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Granted, the bout may not be pinned on the greatest, but seriously?! Does that look like an attractive boutenniere for a groom to wear?&amp;nbsp; First of all, it's already wilted!&amp;nbsp; It isn't wrapped in any sort of ribbon, it's using a plain white rose which I specifically said I didn't want, and quite honestly, it just looks ugly.&amp;nbsp; In the first picture, it has creepy little pointy things coming off from under it.&amp;nbsp; It just doesn't look finished.&amp;nbsp; And what's with the random ribbon loop?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE5z4kr3ANI/AAAAAAAACLs/RVdDaYA7iD0/s1600/centerpiece.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE5z4kr3ANI/AAAAAAAACLs/RVdDaYA7iD0/s640/centerpiece.jpg" width="444" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;Here's how the floral centerpieces turned out.&amp;nbsp; I ordered 15 of them.&amp;nbsp; When I brought in the vase a couple weeks before the wedding, Gloria told me that we would need to up the price on each of them because she wasn't expecting them to be so big.&amp;nbsp; I was 100% on board with that.&amp;nbsp; We discussed them being big round "balls" of flowers sitting on top of the hurricane, and they were to be a mix of green and white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Now wouldn't you think, when I specifically say that I hate leaves and greenery and filler, that she would have mentioned something about it when we discussed the new price of the centerpieces?&amp;nbsp; She could have told me at that point that the price she quoted me at included a LOT of leaves, at which point I would have increased the dollar amount to avoid that.&amp;nbsp; I just don't really get how she came up with this after all of the very specific requests I made.&amp;nbsp; They're pretty in their own right, but I actually HATED them because of all the greenery that was involved.&amp;nbsp; It's also hard to tell, but they don't involve any of the garden roses, peonies, ranunculus, etc that I had asked for.&amp;nbsp; Instead, she used all white carnations for the white flowers.&amp;nbsp; I told her she could use carnations as filler if needed, but they weren't to be the primary flower.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I would say that out of all the little problems I had along the way, this is ranks 2nd of the top 3.&amp;nbsp; Everything else I could deal with.&amp;nbsp; This, not so much.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now we can move onto the other two main problems I had from the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our bouquets.&amp;nbsp; The bouquets that just happen to be in all of the pictures, permanently captured to be seen every time I look back at my wedding pictures.&lt;br /&gt;First I'll start with the pretty pictures.&amp;nbsp; When you look at these, you wouldn't imagine that there were any problems with our bouquets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE51VvoAR8I/AAAAAAAACL0/NrQ_K2gAofk/s1600/Tischer226.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE51VvoAR8I/AAAAAAAACL0/NrQ_K2gAofk/s640/Tischer226.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE51pmyLOhI/AAAAAAAACL8/9vz4SLsuPyo/s1600/bouquets.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE51pmyLOhI/AAAAAAAACL8/9vz4SLsuPyo/s640/bouquets.jpg" width="396" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE51qnC1BhI/AAAAAAAACME/-GZgAL9JFD8/s1600/my+bouquet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE51qnC1BhI/AAAAAAAACME/-GZgAL9JFD8/s640/my+bouquet.jpg" width="618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE52DJxfMrI/AAAAAAAACMM/xTPvuAL7vwM/s1600/DSC07669.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE52DJxfMrI/AAAAAAAACMM/xTPvuAL7vwM/s640/DSC07669.JPG" width="618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(personal photo)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;They look great right?! That's what I thought when I first saw them too.&amp;nbsp; My bouquet was absolutely gorgeous! It was full and beautiful and it had most of the flowers I was hoping for.&amp;nbsp; She was able to get the garden roses I wanted, and I can see a few ranunculus buds and peonies in there as well.&amp;nbsp; She even included the last minute addition I made of anemones.&amp;nbsp; And there was just the right amount of green pop with the button mums.&amp;nbsp; She made loops under the bouquet with the ribbon like I asked, even though you really can't see it in any of the pictures.&amp;nbsp; And the rhinestone wraps and brooch I found topped it off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Even the girls' bouquets look good at first glance.&amp;nbsp; They were solid green like I was hoping for, and the &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-first-giveaway.html"&gt;charms I had made&lt;/a&gt; for them were adorable!&amp;nbsp; But I had a little more problems with the construction of theirs than my own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now I'll show you the bad pictures, and then I'll let you in on all the problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE53YnThlhI/AAAAAAAACMc/mFibfkvDuvI/s1600/DSC07673.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE53YnThlhI/AAAAAAAACMc/mFibfkvDuvI/s640/DSC07673.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Here is my bouquet, immediately after it was delivered to my house.&amp;nbsp; See that anemone in the bottom right? It's already wilting!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE53VSNQbAI/AAAAAAAACMU/XsqyvdGZIDQ/s1600/DSC07691.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE53VSNQbAI/AAAAAAAACMU/XsqyvdGZIDQ/s640/DSC07691.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE53d1LmVvI/AAAAAAAACMk/1I4R8UcEceg/s1600/DSC07694.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE53d1LmVvI/AAAAAAAACMk/1I4R8UcEceg/s640/DSC07694.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(personal photos)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is my bouquet after the ceremony on the way to the reception.&amp;nbsp; How gross does that look??&amp;nbsp; That bouquet is visible in all of my formal family pictures and my bride and groom portraits.&amp;nbsp; The florists response to this?&amp;nbsp; She had never ordered garden roses before and didn't know that they didn't hold up well once they left water.&amp;nbsp; Don't you think she would have looked into this before placing an order for a flower she knew nothing about?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And...what's with the creepy random leaves poking through?? Again with the leaves...when I TOLD HER I HATED THEM!&amp;nbsp; I just don't get it.&amp;nbsp; I didn't think I was being particularly picky with my order.&amp;nbsp; It's not like I was expecting her to make an exact replica of anything.&amp;nbsp; But when someone specifically says NO to something, why would it be included? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE54QTjq1TI/AAAAAAAACMs/1Ic4HfislU4/s1600/Tischer368.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE54QTjq1TI/AAAAAAAACMs/1Ic4HfislU4/s640/Tischer368.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Like I said, the wilting is visible in our pictures, immediately following the ceremony.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And just so you all know, it wasn't like it was 100+ degrees outside.&amp;nbsp; We kept all of the bouquets in water until immediately before the ceremony, and then they went back into the water before we took pictures.&amp;nbsp; So tell me how this happens??&amp;nbsp; It looks like the flowers were made too early in the week and they were already dying before I got them.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE54pTORfPI/AAAAAAAACM0/G2QqDbFGvUs/s1600/Tischer513.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE54pTORfPI/AAAAAAAACM0/G2QqDbFGvUs/s640/Tischer513.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE55TgPAA2I/AAAAAAAACM8/QuZNBHyFWmA/s1600/Tischer489.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE55TgPAA2I/AAAAAAAACM8/QuZNBHyFWmA/s640/Tischer489.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;The girls' bouquets were supposed to be wrapped in black so they matched the black accent on their dresses.&amp;nbsp; Instead, she wrapped a small amount in black, and then covered the majority of it in white.&amp;nbsp; There is way too much stem exposed as well which you can get a clear picture of in the second photo.&amp;nbsp; They were supposed to be completely wrapped like my bouquet.&amp;nbsp; And does that look like a bouquet to you?&amp;nbsp; To me it looks like a few flowers were grabbed and ribbon was wrapped around them.&amp;nbsp; I requested for them to be bouquets that were made up of large clusters of hydrangeas as a base with all of the other green flowers mixed into it.&amp;nbsp; It was going to be a big ball of flower, like mine but on a smaller scale.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Along with the previous problems, she also forgot to include two small arrangements that I ordered for on each bar.&amp;nbsp; They were paid for and written into the contract, but I didn't receive them.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, as you can see, this was kind of a lengthy post.&amp;nbsp; I had originally planned on keeping negativity out of all my wedding recaps, but with this particular topic I couldn't help it.&amp;nbsp; This was the ONLY thing that went wrong on our wedding day, and it has bothered me for the last two months so I decided it wouldn't hurt to share with you what happened.&amp;nbsp; I also believe in full disclosure, and feel it's only fair to anyone that may be interested in Mann's Floral Shoppe in Morris, IL to hear my experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As of today, nothing has been resolved with this either.&amp;nbsp; My mom called right after the wedding, but she was told that nothing could be done and that they were "sorry."&amp;nbsp; Last week I called to try and make an appointment with Gloria while I was back in town for the weekend.&amp;nbsp; It was the first time I would have been in town since the wedding and I had finally gotten pictures back from Brandy to take with me as proof of what I was talking about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We played phone tag for a couple days and it ended with her not calling me back so I never had a chance to stop and talk to her.&amp;nbsp; At one point in the back and forth she left me a long message saying that she had never ordered these flowers before and that she didn't know they didn't hold up and that we could possibly do some sort of refund.&amp;nbsp; At that point she was only aware of the disappointment I had my bouquet.&amp;nbsp; I still haven't talked to her about all of the other problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm afraid that this will be an issue that gets pushed under the rug without ever being resolved.&amp;nbsp; It's hard to talk about these problems over the phone, and I won't be back in town anytime soon.&amp;nbsp; I'll let you know though if anything comes of this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Next up: We'll get back to our regularly scheduled recaps, and you'll see me get into my dress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless otherwise stated, all pictures are by Brandy Swartz of &lt;a href="http://www.photographybybrandy.com/"&gt;Photography by Brandy&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;In case you've missed anything...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-getting-pretty.html"&gt;Getting Pretty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-crazy-lady-morning-of.html"&gt;A Crazy Lady The Morning Of&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-decorating-reception.html"&gt;Decorating  the Reception Hall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-honoring-our-family.html"&gt;Honoring  Our Family&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-rehearsal.html"&gt;The Rehearsal &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-7519628676241734699?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/7519628676241734699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-flowers.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/7519628676241734699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/7519628676241734699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-flowers.html' title='Happily After All: The Flowers'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE5ugi8eyCI/AAAAAAAACK8/0AQ0THMSjHw/s72-c/Tischer086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-4719688155426216613</id><published>2010-07-27T00:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T00:24:45.356-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding recaps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happily after all'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='getting pretty'/><title type='text'>Happily After All: Getting Pretty</title><content type='html'>I'm finally back! And I'm hoping to be a little more consistent in my wedding recaps.&lt;br /&gt;We left off 10 years ago with my &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-crazy-lady-morning-of.html"&gt;running around like a crazy woman&lt;/a&gt; the morning of my wedding.&amp;nbsp; When I finally got back to my parents' house the girls were all there and ready and it was just about my turn to have my hair done.&amp;nbsp; We ordered some lunch from my favorite restaurant and I popped in the chair to get my hair done.&amp;nbsp; Remember my&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-first-hair-trial.html"&gt; first hair trial&lt;/a&gt;?&amp;nbsp; We recreated the same look that morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE5paB4DLII/AAAAAAAACJs/tea3zPfC-4U/s1600/29300_556928316007_197603313_32232867_7767037_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE5paB4DLII/AAAAAAAACJs/tea3zPfC-4U/s320/29300_556928316007_197603313_32232867_7767037_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE5pa30xTLI/AAAAAAAACJ0/J1QEjOkEDKE/s1600/29300_556928306027_197603313_32232866_1998500_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE5pa30xTLI/AAAAAAAACJ0/J1QEjOkEDKE/s320/29300_556928306027_197603313_32232866_1998500_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;personal photos&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Some time around now our flowers showed up, and our photographer did too!&amp;nbsp; She started by snapping some pictures of me putting on my makeup.&amp;nbsp; I really wish she would have been there earlier in the day to get pictures of all of us getting ready and dressed, but I decided I would rather have her around later in the night.&amp;nbsp; And I wasn't there anyways while all the girls were getting ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE5p9JF4nkI/AAAAAAAACJ8/onO2PlqPNq0/s1600/Tischer011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE5p9JF4nkI/AAAAAAAACJ8/onO2PlqPNq0/s400/Tischer011.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE5qCRGvOYI/AAAAAAAACKE/qd4BO9LM9Ms/s1600/Tischer012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE5qCRGvOYI/AAAAAAAACKE/qd4BO9LM9Ms/s320/Tischer012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE5qNAL2G5I/AAAAAAAACKM/tPhdka-cp10/s1600/Tischer013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE5qNAL2G5I/AAAAAAAACKM/tPhdka-cp10/s320/Tischer013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;At the same time that I was getting ready, our adorable ring bearer and flower girl were getting ready as well.&amp;nbsp; My cousin and his son actually came over from the hotel early that morning and had breakfast with us and then hung around.&amp;nbsp; Ella, the flowergirl, came over around the time that I got back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE5qu3jb9WI/AAAAAAAACKU/GyXrG4d-pUA/s1600/Tischer005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE5qu3jb9WI/AAAAAAAACKU/GyXrG4d-pUA/s400/Tischer005.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE5q0_WLQsI/AAAAAAAACKc/tFK8CLHJ9Gw/s1600/Tischer002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE5q0_WLQsI/AAAAAAAACKc/tFK8CLHJ9Gw/s400/Tischer002.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE5rPH6XloI/AAAAAAAACK0/oKok2c---fg/s1600/Tischer010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE5rPH6XloI/AAAAAAAACK0/oKok2c---fg/s640/Tischer010.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is one of my favorite pictures from that morning.&amp;nbsp; They had just met for the first time the night before at the rehearsal.&amp;nbsp; Liam is kind of a shy little guy, so I'm surprised how well they got along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls all slipped into their dresses, and then it was finally my turn!&amp;nbsp; We were running so far behind that we didn't get a chance to take any pictures of all the girls at my house like I was hoping to do.&amp;nbsp; We actually threw off the whole morning's schedule, because Brandy wasn't able to get pictures of all the boys either.&amp;nbsp; But more on that later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up:&amp;nbsp; Putting on my dress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**From now on, unless otherwise stated, all pictures are by Brandy Swartz of &lt;a href="http://www.photographybybrandy.com/"&gt;Photography by Brandy&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In case you've missed anything...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-crazy-lady-morning-of.html"&gt;A Crazy Lady The Morning Of&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-decorating-reception.html"&gt;Decorating  the Reception Hall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-honoring-our-family.html"&gt;Honoring  Our Family&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-rehearsal.html"&gt;The Rehearsal &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-4719688155426216613?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/4719688155426216613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-getting-pretty.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/4719688155426216613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/4719688155426216613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/happily-after-all-getting-pretty.html' title='Happily After All: Getting Pretty'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TE5paB4DLII/AAAAAAAACJs/tea3zPfC-4U/s72-c/29300_556928316007_197603313_32232867_7767037_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-5451753753812549316</id><published>2010-07-13T01:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T01:50:44.758-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GIVEAWAY WINNER (Finally!) and an update!</title><content type='html'>Hey guys...remember me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been awhile.&amp;nbsp; So long in fact that I totally forgot to post the winner to my fabulous &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/csn-stores-giveaway.html"&gt;CSN giveaway&lt;/a&gt;!&amp;nbsp; Yeah...the one I was supposed to announce LAST WEEK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you why in a minute..but for now, how about the winner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TDwKoUix7yI/AAAAAAAACJk/KDVDI_YpUsc/s1600/winner%21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TDwKoUix7yI/AAAAAAAACJk/KDVDI_YpUsc/s640/winner%21.jpg" width="464" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Congratulations Domestic Diva!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I pulled your email from your profile, and sent it to my CSN contact.&amp;nbsp; She should be emailing you shortly with your online shopping code!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So want to know where I've been?&amp;nbsp; Any why my recaps have stopped, right after starting?&amp;nbsp; Don't worry, I'm not going to be one of those people that just leaves and never comes back...promise! I have full intentions of finishing my recaps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But I got a job!&amp;nbsp; Now, before you get too excited, it has nothing to do with the degree I just earned.&amp;nbsp; I haven't even started to look for one of those.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One day though I decided I needed to start getting out of the house, so I pulled up Grand Ave online and started calling some of the shops to see if they were hiring.&amp;nbsp; It's very similar to our downtown in my hometown, just bigger.&amp;nbsp; So I was hoping to find something in that same type of atmosphere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One store I called send to email my resume and a cover letter to the owner's daughter.&amp;nbsp; She emailed me back about an hour later asking me to come in for an interview that next morning!&amp;nbsp; I went in and talked to her and an employee and it went really well.&amp;nbsp; She called me back that night and asked if I could run by the store quickly and talk with the owner (her mother-in-law).&amp;nbsp; By the time I walked out the door my name was on the schedule and I was coming in the next day for my first day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So far I've worked almost every day, and will probably be working about 30-35 hours a week.&amp;nbsp; It's a lot more than I thought, but I'm definitely not saying no to the money, and I love the job!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Check out this website...and just tell me it doesn't make your ovaries hurt =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.babyongrand.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;www.babyongrand.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's the cutest baby store set in an old victorian home.&amp;nbsp; The upstairs bedrooms have been turned into nurseries, and we sell everything from furniture and bedding to strollers, carseats, etc.&amp;nbsp; Pretty much anything you could ever need.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And the best part?&amp;nbsp; It's a family run business, so it's the same fun atmosphere that I was used to at home.&amp;nbsp; Everything there is amazingly nice and have been so helpful in teaching me everything I need to know...and trust me, there's a lot!&amp;nbsp; I'm going to be so knowledgeable when we have our own babies!&amp;nbsp; I already have my favorite crib and stroller picked out =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So anyways, that's what I've been up to.&amp;nbsp; Oh, and we closed on our &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/our-three-state-honeymoon-surprise.html"&gt;40 acres&lt;/a&gt; yesterday!&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;I promise to stop by soon with more recaps.&amp;nbsp; I'm going to try and sit down one day and write a bunch up so you don't have to wait so long in between.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-5451753753812549316?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/5451753753812549316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/giveaway-winner-finally-and-update.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/5451753753812549316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/5451753753812549316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/giveaway-winner-finally-and-update.html' title='GIVEAWAY WINNER (Finally!) and an update!'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TDwKoUix7yI/AAAAAAAACJk/KDVDI_YpUsc/s72-c/winner%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-8545324750354548405</id><published>2010-07-07T11:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T11:22:01.376-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Help Me Do This!</title><content type='html'>This will only take a couple seconds of your time I promise!! I just got an email from a previous customer.&amp;nbsp; She sent me this awesome picture from their wedding day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TDSok_pOoII/AAAAAAAACJc/-L8AWwC9gFU/s1600/WEDDING+COVER.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TDSok_pOoII/AAAAAAAACJc/-L8AWwC9gFU/s640/WEDDING+COVER.bmp" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She is in the running to be on the front cover of the Summer/Fall 2010 Edition of &lt;a href="http://www.behindeverybride.com/"&gt;Behind Every Bride Magazine&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; And that would mean my parasol would be on the cover...front and center!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's where I need your help!&lt;br /&gt;If you could go on Facebook and look up Behind Every Bride and become a fan.&amp;nbsp; Then go into the Vote For Covers photo album and like this picture.&amp;nbsp; That's all there is to it! Voting ends this Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would really appreciate it, and I'm sure the bride Sarah would as well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-8545324750354548405?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/8545324750354548405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/please-help-me-do-this.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/8545324750354548405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/8545324750354548405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/07/please-help-me-do-this.html' title='Please Help Me Do This!'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TDSok_pOoII/AAAAAAAACJc/-L8AWwC9gFU/s72-c/WEDDING+COVER.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-8728421416590068415</id><published>2010-06-30T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T06:00:07.467-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CSN Stores'/><title type='text'>CSN Stores Giveaway</title><content type='html'>Remember &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/great-site-to-check-out.html"&gt;that post about the CSN stores&lt;/a&gt; from yesterday?? Well I wasn't just posting it for the heck of it.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully you guys all went over there and took a look at all the fabulous things they have to offer, because now I'm giving you guys the chance to win a $50 gift certificate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right, the wonderful people at the CSN stores are offering up a &lt;b&gt;$50 gift certificate &lt;/b&gt;to be used toward a one-time purchase online at any of their 200+ stores.&amp;nbsp; You can use it to buy anything of your choosing!&amp;nbsp; You have three chances to win, but you must be a follower of Happily After All to be eligible.&amp;nbsp; So if you're not already, do it now! (It doesn't count as an entry, FYI)&lt;br /&gt;So here's how:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; (MANDATORY) Head over to &lt;a href="http://www.csnstores.com/"&gt;one of their online stores&lt;/a&gt; and comment on this post with what your favorite item is or what you could really use.&lt;br /&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; Tweet about this giveaway.&amp;nbsp; Make sure to link back to this post.&amp;nbsp; Comment on this post telling me you did so.&lt;br /&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; Post about this giveaway on your blog and link back to this post.&amp;nbsp; Comment on this post telling me you did so and leave the link to the blog post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's all there is to it this time!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;One winner will be chosen at random using a random number generator.&amp;nbsp; The giveaway closes at midnight on Monday, July 5th.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now hop on over and see what you'd like to spend your gift certificate on!&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-8728421416590068415?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/8728421416590068415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/csn-stores-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/8728421416590068415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/8728421416590068415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/csn-stores-giveaway.html' title='CSN Stores Giveaway'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-5467617018825123739</id><published>2010-06-29T13:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T13:00:00.553-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running errands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding recaps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happily after all'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cricut Expression'/><title type='text'>Happily After All: A Crazy Lady The Morning Of</title><content type='html'>Remember how I told you I was still working on projects the morning of my wedding??&amp;nbsp; Well not only that, but I was also running around in town and going to the store and our reception venue and picking up pictures and finishing decorating and sewing sashes and getting ready.&amp;nbsp; It was a crazy, crazy morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up around 7:30am after only about 6 hours of sleep.&amp;nbsp; It was finally the day of our wedding, the day I had been looking forward to for over a year, but I couldn't enjoy it just yet!&amp;nbsp; The vinyl I had picked up at Walmart had to be cut and turned into this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCmI1Snz5zI/AAAAAAAACH8/y2IDmsbECj4/s1600/banner.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="74" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCmI1Snz5zI/AAAAAAAACH8/y2IDmsbECj4/s640/banner.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;All photos are by our wonderful photographer Brandy Swartz of &lt;a href="http://www.photographybybrandy.com/"&gt;Photography by Brandy&lt;/a&gt; unless otherwise noted.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;This particular one is cropped by me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I borrowed this sign from my boss who had used it for her daughter and niece's wedding.&amp;nbsp; I left on the congratulations and stars and the line at the bottom, and just peeled off the previous names and date and replaced it with our own.&amp;nbsp; It went very quickly with my Cricut doing all the cutting.&amp;nbsp; I did run out of vinyl though and my sister had to run back into town to get some more.&amp;nbsp; She actually couldn't find any, so we just cut out the 2, 2010 in white paper and taped it on! I don't think anyone even noticed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I had to run into town and grab some pictures from Walgreen's and finish filling all of my family tree picture frames.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCmJdpyUUzI/AAAAAAAACIE/cmeHO93dnTI/s1600/Tischer455.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCmJdpyUUzI/AAAAAAAACIE/cmeHO93dnTI/s640/Tischer455.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Unfortunately I had to pull the pictures of our cousins because I didn't have time to grab a couple extra frames that I didn't have.&amp;nbsp; That was supposed to happen Friday, but I ran out of time!&amp;nbsp; So it ended up just being our parents, grandparents, and aunts and uncles.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully the cousins didn't feel left out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also had to stop in town at our grocery store and place an order to have two dozen white and green balloons blown up.&amp;nbsp; They were busier than I was hoping so I had to pay for them and arrange for someone else to pick them up and put them on these signs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCmKQC874wI/AAAAAAAACIM/vhOvMrGyw3w/s1600/signs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCmKQC874wI/AAAAAAAACIM/vhOvMrGyw3w/s640/signs.jpg" width="586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cropped by me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also had to finish filling the kids bags with treats and coloring books and bring those out to the reception venue.&amp;nbsp; There was also a couple of touch ups and additions that had to be made out there as well.&amp;nbsp; I still had to print out the poem and scripture for our reader, and I had to make sure everyone was going to be where they should be on time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During all of this, my girls were at my house getting ready without me!&amp;nbsp; I didn't get back to the house until around 10:30 and we were supposed to be completely ready to go by 11:30 to have some quick lunch and then get dressed and do pictures with our photographer.&amp;nbsp; Think maybe I was running just a little bit behind??&amp;nbsp; It gets better...just wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In case you've missed anything...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-decorating-reception.html"&gt;Decorating  the Reception Hall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-honoring-our-family.html"&gt;Honoring  Our Family&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-rehearsal.html"&gt;The Rehearsal &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-5467617018825123739?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/5467617018825123739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-crazy-lady-morning-of.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/5467617018825123739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/5467617018825123739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-crazy-lady-morning-of.html' title='Happily After All: A Crazy Lady The Morning Of'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCmI1Snz5zI/AAAAAAAACH8/y2IDmsbECj4/s72-c/banner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-173331836812517623</id><published>2010-06-29T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T07:00:03.371-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bri and josh&apos;s wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Real Wedding'/><title type='text'>Real Wedding: My Bridesmaid and Her Best Friend</title><content type='html'>This last weekend Mr. T and I went to the wedding of one of my bridesmaids.&amp;nbsp; I just wanted to share a quick picture of the two of us.&amp;nbsp; I'm going to hold off on sharing a recap until she gets some of her pictures back from the photographer.&amp;nbsp; I was starting to write the recap for you guys, and realized I had been a horrible blogger and didn't take any decent pictures of all the decorating that I did, so you won't get to see any of the details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for now, just a couple of pictures of my husband and the bride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCmQ7CISR_I/AAAAAAAACI8/kJZojbz99XE/s1600/DSC07903.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCmQ7CISR_I/AAAAAAAACI8/kJZojbz99XE/s640/DSC07903.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCmQ8lr6PpI/AAAAAAAACJE/eIfnppD5tlU/s1600/DSC07912.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCmQ8lr6PpI/AAAAAAAACJE/eIfnppD5tlU/s640/DSC07912.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCmQ-EkJ8AI/AAAAAAAACJM/jey1WTuek-w/s1600/DSC07904.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCmQ-EkJ8AI/AAAAAAAACJM/jey1WTuek-w/s640/DSC07904.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Me, the beautiful bride, and her cousin/my bridesmaid.&lt;br /&gt;Here we were, just over a month ago at my own wedding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCmRuaLH0VI/AAAAAAAACJU/dlt7wJJcCZA/s1600/me,+britt,+bri.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="436" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCmRuaLH0VI/AAAAAAAACJU/dlt7wJJcCZA/s640/me,+britt,+bri.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's all for now, hopefully I'll be able to share the whole wedding with you soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-173331836812517623?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/173331836812517623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/real-wedding-my-bridesmaid-and-her-best.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/173331836812517623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/173331836812517623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/real-wedding-my-bridesmaid-and-her-best.html' title='Real Wedding: My Bridesmaid and Her Best Friend'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCmQ7CISR_I/AAAAAAAACI8/kJZojbz99XE/s72-c/DSC07903.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-368049904198667081</id><published>2010-06-29T00:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T00:30:58.000-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teaser'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LED lighting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CSN Stores'/><title type='text'>A Great Site To Check Out!</title><content type='html'>Throughout this whole process (it's been over a year that I've been blogging now!) I've been introduced to so many new ideas and websites and giveaways that I'm sure I wouldn't have encountered otherwise.&amp;nbsp; I've been fortunate enough to even win some freebies!&amp;nbsp; It's definitely been an experience and I've been glad to share it with all of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the sites I've come across has been CSN Stores.&amp;nbsp; It's one great location that has over 200+ online stores where you can find anything and everything you could possibly imagine from cookware to cribs, to&lt;a href="http://www.csnlighting.com/LED-Lighting-C298562.html"&gt; LED lighting&lt;/a&gt; and household decor.&amp;nbsp; As many of you are new brides, or soon to be...and if you're anything like I am, you'll be getting some serious nesting desires and this is a great place to turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So head on over to their site and take a look around! And then if you happen to pop back over here tomorrow you might just find an unexpected surprise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-368049904198667081?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/368049904198667081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/great-site-to-check-out.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/368049904198667081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/368049904198667081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/great-site-to-check-out.html' title='A Great Site To Check Out!'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-6641542096773450058</id><published>2010-06-28T13:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T13:04:02.085-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the rehearsal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding recaps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rehearsal dinner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happily after all'/><title type='text'>Happily After All: The Rehearsal</title><content type='html'>Now that I've left you guys hanging forever, I thought I'd finally pick up where I left off after decorating the &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-decorating-reception.html"&gt;reception space&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I finally got my disc of pictures, so I should be able to just keep rolling after this right into the actual day of the wedding, full of lots of wonderful pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So one thing I didn't tell you guys is how long it actually took us to decorate.&amp;nbsp; We got there at about 9 in the morning and we weren't ready to leave until around 3:00 that afternoon.&amp;nbsp; We had planned on starting the rehearsal at 6pm that night, 20 minutes out of town.&amp;nbsp; And I was supposed to be there at 4:30 to meet with the pastor, which was just ridiculously early.&amp;nbsp; We had just spent an hour talking with him the Sunday before after Church, so I don't know what he could have possibly needed for over an hour.&lt;br /&gt;I still had to go and get my nails done and have my eyebrows waxed because it just didn't fit in any other time during the week.&amp;nbsp; So my mom and I ran and got our nails done and then stopped on the way home and I had my eyebrows done quickly.&amp;nbsp; I got home and had about 5 minutes to change and leave the house.&amp;nbsp; My hair was up in a ponytail from earlier that day and I was able throw on a bit of makeup.&amp;nbsp; I went flying down the road and made it to the church a couple minutes after 6!! Not only was I late for meeting with the pastor (I had Mr. T call and tell him there was no way I was making it that early) but all of the guys were even there before me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was calling my mom along the way telling her what I forgot and what she needed to bring with her!&amp;nbsp; But eventually we got it all sorted out and we were able to start the rehearsing!&amp;nbsp; Our pastor sat us all down, girls on one side and guys on the other and talked us through the entire ceremony before letting us actually do anything.&amp;nbsp; He hasn't actually done a wedding in a long time, so I think he was pretty nervous.&amp;nbsp; Our second pastor wasn't in town yet, so he wasn't there to run through everything with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCjcn7O2KcI/AAAAAAAACFc/F2JbivPIEMI/s1600/DSC07637.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCjcn7O2KcI/AAAAAAAACFc/F2JbivPIEMI/s640/DSC07637.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Everyone is lined up, waiting for my entrance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCjcpr_Ne1I/AAAAAAAACFk/62oW4ZWEC2w/s1600/DSC07638.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCjcpr_Ne1I/AAAAAAAACFk/62oW4ZWEC2w/s640/DSC07638.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCjetT-VO4I/AAAAAAAACHk/1LCS8Fd9NAw/s1600/DSC07644.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCjetT-VO4I/AAAAAAAACHk/1LCS8Fd9NAw/s640/DSC07644.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCjcylPMrPI/AAAAAAAACGM/kSL3DuvgCnY/s1600/DSC07645.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCjcylPMrPI/AAAAAAAACGM/kSL3DuvgCnY/s640/DSC07645.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Notice the ponytail?! And my gorgeous ribbon bouquet from my &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-illinois-bridal-shower.html"&gt;IL shower&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I think I was more emotional as my dad walked me down the aisle here than during the actual wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCjc243bYzI/AAAAAAAACGc/BbZPPBU7vIs/s1600/DSC07647.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCjc243bYzI/AAAAAAAACGc/BbZPPBU7vIs/s640/DSC07647.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCjc5hnT-TI/AAAAAAAACGk/RF3rtUYgMHs/s1600/DSC07648.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCjc5hnT-TI/AAAAAAAACGk/RF3rtUYgMHs/s640/DSC07648.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We made it through very quickly, just hitting all of the main points.&amp;nbsp; Mr. T's mom went through her solo with the organist, but other than that, everything else was just summarized.&amp;nbsp; I had forgotten to print out my readings, so my friend Sarah couldn't even read those.&amp;nbsp; I think she was a little nervous about that!&amp;nbsp; She didn't get to see them for the first time until the morning of the wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCjc--aEAgI/AAAAAAAACG0/nz1OnusgukM/s1600/DSC07650.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCjc--aEAgI/AAAAAAAACG0/nz1OnusgukM/s640/DSC07650.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My sister Sam, our Maid of Honor, and Mr. T's younger brother Jake, one of our Best Men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCjdBmXreiI/AAAAAAAACG8/Me8wpAm3QbY/s1600/DSC07651.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCjdBmXreiI/AAAAAAAACG8/Me8wpAm3QbY/s640/DSC07651.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My best friend since birth Brittany, a bridesmaid, and Mr. T's youngest brother Joe, the other Best Man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCjdEbMh3VI/AAAAAAAACHE/jDlaZUXCwX0/s1600/DSC07652.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCjdEbMh3VI/AAAAAAAACHE/jDlaZUXCwX0/s640/DSC07652.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Brittany's cousin Bri, who I've known since birth as well, and Mr. T's friend from school, Eric.&amp;nbsp; (She just got married this weekend and I'll share pictures soon!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCjdGzafiSI/AAAAAAAACHM/GBfmGSpBuzc/s1600/DSC07653.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCjdGzafiSI/AAAAAAAACHM/GBfmGSpBuzc/s640/DSC07653.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My wonderful friend Arin who I played soccer with in high school, and Mr. T's football teammate Scott from college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCjdJ9Px7oI/AAAAAAAACHU/gBN42TeTOIM/s1600/DSC07654.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCjdJ9Px7oI/AAAAAAAACHU/gBN42TeTOIM/s640/DSC07654.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And my friend Katie from high school and another of Mr. T's football buddies from U of I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all mingled for a little bit and then I had everyone follow us back to my parents' house for a quick stop along the way to dinner so we could share the groomsmens' gifts with everyone.&amp;nbsp; We had everyone line up in the kitchen with the curtains closed to the back deck.&amp;nbsp; I handed over gift bags to each guy and they opened it up and saw a set of bean bags.&amp;nbsp; Very cool and all, but it wouldn't do much good alone.&amp;nbsp; So then we opened up the curtain and led them out onto the deck where they saw these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCjdMksYkdI/AAAAAAAACHc/X7RLkv8LjLA/s1600/DSC07659.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCjdMksYkdI/AAAAAAAACHc/X7RLkv8LjLA/s640/DSC07659.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I had my uncle line up all the boards for us while we were at the church.&amp;nbsp; The boys absolutely loved &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/04/gifts-for-groomsmen-update.html"&gt;their gifts&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Then they all left and headed towards the restaurant.&amp;nbsp; I gathered up all of the other gifts quickly and then ran into town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't until we got to the restaurant and started to eat and I got a glass of wine in my hand that I finally got to slow down for the day.&amp;nbsp; I felt like I had been running around like crazy all day without a chance to catch my breath.&amp;nbsp; We ate, we laughed, and we enjoyed each others company.&amp;nbsp; The girls got to open the rest of their gift (a clutch and their jewelry) and the ring bearer and flower girl each got a pair of lime green crocs and a couple of movies.&amp;nbsp; We also gave the ushers a bottle of their favorite alcohol and a gift card to a restaurant in town.&amp;nbsp; We didn't gift our parents at that point, but we have a plan in the works still that I'll share with you when it's finished.&lt;br /&gt;We had cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCji0QJXGiI/AAAAAAAACH0/UsNJXHiyQAU/s1600/18398.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="638" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCji0QJXGiI/AAAAAAAACH0/UsNJXHiyQAU/s640/18398.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My mom's friend who did our wedding cake also did a groomscake as a surprise to Mr. T.&amp;nbsp; He is a big fishermen, so I thought this would be cute.&amp;nbsp; She even added "She's a keeper!" to it.&amp;nbsp; He thought it was hilarious and was definitely surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. T's dad kept inviting their family over as they arrived into town.&amp;nbsp; So we got to see a lot of his aunts and uncles and cousins that night.&amp;nbsp; We ended up being there until about midnight just visiting and drinking wine.&amp;nbsp; It was nice to be able to just sit there and relax and not have to worry about anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although, we did have to stop at Walmart on the way home and get some white vinyl for a project I still had to finish.&amp;nbsp; I was planning on doing it that night, but I fell asleep in the car while my mom ran in and I didn't get to work on it until the next morning.&amp;nbsp; Yes, I was working on projects the morning of our wedding! But more about that in the next post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So at this point, we're all caught up on the prewedding week.&amp;nbsp; There's one more post before we get into the actual wedding activities!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In case you've missed anything...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-decorating-reception.html"&gt;Decorating the Reception Hall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-honoring-our-family.html"&gt;Honoring Our Family&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-6641542096773450058?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/6641542096773450058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-rehearsal.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/6641542096773450058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/6641542096773450058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-rehearsal.html' title='Happily After All: The Rehearsal'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCjcn7O2KcI/AAAAAAAACFc/F2JbivPIEMI/s72-c/DSC07637.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-5256617501283105850</id><published>2010-06-24T15:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T15:01:46.504-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Been Featured!</title><content type='html'>I just received an email from someone on Etsy who had created a treasury, and she was writing to let me know that she featured my brand new parasol in it!&amp;nbsp; This is the first time one of my products has been featured in a treasury, so it's exciting for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/treasury/4c23b15e36a46d91ba6d953c/summer-snow"&gt;Here's where you can find it!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is the new parasol...I actually just painted it this morning and put it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCO5aDfpzSI/AAAAAAAACFE/BjbYX8fxUjY/s1600/for+sale+4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="350" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCO5aDfpzSI/AAAAAAAACFE/BjbYX8fxUjY/s400/for+sale+4.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If you want one of these for yourself, head over to &lt;a href="http://www.happyhourwithahousewife.com/2010/06/giveaway-customized-parasol.html"&gt;Happy Hour With a Housewife's blog&lt;/a&gt; for my giveaway! It's going until Sunday.&amp;nbsp; Or check out my &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/kmattso2"&gt;Etsy shop&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-5256617501283105850?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/5256617501283105850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/ive-been-featured.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/5256617501283105850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/5256617501283105850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/ive-been-featured.html' title='I&apos;ve Been Featured!'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TCO5aDfpzSI/AAAAAAAACFE/BjbYX8fxUjY/s72-c/for+sale+4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-2857985411468385044</id><published>2010-06-21T12:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T13:49:57.028-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Three State Honeymoon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='40 acres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the surprise'/><title type='text'>Our Three State Honeymoon: The Surprise!</title><content type='html'>I might be the worst blogger ever right now.&amp;nbsp; In the &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/our-three-state-honeymoon-illinois.html"&gt;last&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/our-three-state-honeymoon-wisconsin.html"&gt;three&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/our-three-state-honeymoon-minnesota.html"&gt;parts&lt;/a&gt; of this honeymoon post, I've hinted at a surprise multiple times, and then I just left you all with nothing! I'm so sorry.&amp;nbsp; There aren't really any excuses...just life getting in the way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm back now, and I'm ready to share our exciting news with you.&amp;nbsp; And for those of you that might have been thinking baby...think again! I wish that was our news, but in our little one bedroom house right now, with a grad student's salary...it just isn't happening!!&amp;nbsp; A couple more years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But our news does get us one more step closer to having that baby!&amp;nbsp; Remember how we were looking at land?? Well we're currently under contract for 40 acres of raw land 30 minutes south of Duluth.&amp;nbsp; We found the perfect lot while we were up there looking on our honeymoon.&amp;nbsp; We've already negotiated the price with the owners and we've gotten preapproved and done all of the financing.&amp;nbsp; Now the title agent is looking into everything to make sure there aren't any leans or easements on the land and that the previous owners actually own the title to the land. &lt;br /&gt;Once all of that goes through, we'll close on the 30th of this month!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you like to see some pictures?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TB-cBOAolcI/AAAAAAAACE8/ZUtV-dWKicU/s1600/DSC07820.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TB-cBOAolcI/AAAAAAAACE8/ZUtV-dWKicU/s400/DSC07820.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TB-Zc_93QbI/AAAAAAAACEU/Weef4o742sw/s1600/DSC07819.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TB-Zc_93QbI/AAAAAAAACEU/Weef4o742sw/s400/DSC07819.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;You come in 3 miles on a gravel road, which curves to the right and ends in a dead end with a lady and her farm at the end.&amp;nbsp; So if you picture the corner going to the right, our land would be in the nook of the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TB-Zf7e84kI/AAAAAAAACEc/G0nzEQLW_YU/s1600/DSC07813.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TB-Zf7e84kI/AAAAAAAACEc/G0nzEQLW_YU/s400/DSC07813.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is looking out at the road before it curves; you can see our truck sitting out on the road.&amp;nbsp; On the left is an inset of trees, and the land goes on the other side of that as well.&amp;nbsp; From where we're standing, a driveway would come up along the tree line and then turn and head back down so there is a turn around.&amp;nbsp; Our future house will sit right where we're standing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TB-ZZa0B0bI/AAAAAAAACEM/Q5a7_-CtI5U/s1600/DSC07794.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TB-ZZa0B0bI/AAAAAAAACEM/Q5a7_-CtI5U/s400/DSC07794.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is the same standing point, but turned around facing away from the road, so this would be our "backyard."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TB-b587Y_oI/AAAAAAAACE0/zyiOT6AdBkk/s1600/DSC07810.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TB-b587Y_oI/AAAAAAAACE0/zyiOT6AdBkk/s400/DSC07810.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's the same standing point, but looking more towards the trees, or the side of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TB-Zr5biXkI/AAAAAAAACEs/Z-fhKVTaCd4/s1600/DSC07815.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TB-Zr5biXkI/AAAAAAAACEs/Z-fhKVTaCd4/s400/DSC07815.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And here we are, standing in what will eventually become our home!&amp;nbsp; I absolutely cannot wait =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The added bonus?? See all of the trees along the side of the road?&amp;nbsp; On each side of the curve, our land backs up to 50,000 acres of state land.&amp;nbsp; All of which Josh and his brothers and dad can go hunting on.&amp;nbsp; Some of the land we were looking at was heavily wooded which would be great for hunting.&amp;nbsp; But with this land being so open, we won't have to worry about trees falling on our house and having to be constantly cleaning and maintaining falling and dead trees.&amp;nbsp; We have all of the same benefit with the state land, but we won't have to be responsible for any of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's our exciting news.&amp;nbsp; We're heading up there on Wednesday to show his parents while they're here visiting.&amp;nbsp; I'm going to try and take some better pictures then.&amp;nbsp; And then with any luck, we can close on time on the 30th!&amp;nbsp; I'll keep you all updated on the progress.&amp;nbsp; And eventually I'll show you all the floorplans that I've been drawing up.&amp;nbsp; We're still a couple years out from building, but it's exciting to get ready!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Be sure to check out the giveaway for one of my custom parasols on &lt;a href="http://www.happyhourwithahousewife.com/2010/06/giveaway-customized-parasol.html"&gt;Happy Hour With a Housewife's blog!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-2857985411468385044?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/2857985411468385044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/our-three-state-honeymoon-surprise.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/2857985411468385044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/2857985411468385044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/our-three-state-honeymoon-surprise.html' title='Our Three State Honeymoon: The Surprise!'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TB-cBOAolcI/AAAAAAAACE8/ZUtV-dWKicU/s72-c/DSC07820.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-7503370233061473045</id><published>2010-06-21T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T08:00:10.449-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weddings by kristin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='custom parasol'/><title type='text'>Giveaway You'll Love!</title><content type='html'>I don't know how many of you are aware of this, but I own an &lt;a href="http://www.kmattso2.etsy.com/"&gt;Etsy&lt;/a&gt; shop.&amp;nbsp; Yes, I've been holding back from making an announcement on here, because I didn't want it to get too big, too soon, while I was still planning my own wedding.&amp;nbsp; I opened it in mid February, and to date, I've made 118 sales. (holy crap! I didn't realize it was that many already!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBr_tw-NBPI/AAAAAAAACDk/JBsr3ovlYtY/s1600/business+card.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="364" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBr_tw-NBPI/AAAAAAAACDk/JBsr3ovlYtY/s640/business+card.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But now that my wedding is over, and I'm doing this more or less full time, it's time to spread the word!!&amp;nbsp; So in honor of this coming out, an online friend of mine (some of you may know her as The Housewife/Laura/MeSooLaLa) is hosting a giveaway on her blog "&lt;a href="http://www.happyhourwithahousewife.com/"&gt;Happy Hour With a Housewife&lt;/a&gt;" for one of my products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to know what it is?!&amp;nbsp; I guess it won't do any harm showing you what it is, but you have to go over to her blog in order to enter.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBsASSLiymI/AAAAAAAACDs/b87mJe46C5E/s1600/DSC06982.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="284" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBsASSLiymI/AAAAAAAACDs/b87mJe46C5E/s640/DSC06982.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBsAcjRfYvI/AAAAAAAACD0/Tx1tgsP-uJQ/s1600/P2240506.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBsAcjRfYvI/AAAAAAAACD0/Tx1tgsP-uJQ/s640/P2240506.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;One of my custom parasols!&amp;nbsp; Use it for your upcoming shower, wedding, birthday, you name it!&lt;br /&gt;So hop on over there and follow her rules.&amp;nbsp; And check out my &lt;a href="http://www.kmattso2.etsy.com/"&gt;shop&lt;/a&gt; too while you're at it!&amp;nbsp; I'm slowly adding more and more things as time goes on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-7503370233061473045?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/7503370233061473045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/giveaway-youll-love.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/7503370233061473045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/7503370233061473045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/giveaway-youll-love.html' title='Giveaway You&apos;ll Love!'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBr_tw-NBPI/AAAAAAAACDk/JBsr3ovlYtY/s72-c/business+card.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-7562111274682960784</id><published>2010-06-20T11:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T11:30:40.934-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Father&apos;s Day'/><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day</title><content type='html'>This year, I get to celebrate two fathers on Father's Day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TB5A7Mm5rYI/AAAAAAAACD8/ciW2gmdv5RM/s1600/dad.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TB5A7Mm5rYI/AAAAAAAACD8/ciW2gmdv5RM/s640/dad.jpg" width="420" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My dad...the man who I've looked up to my whole life, and who I've based my moral compass on.&amp;nbsp; He's the reason I knew to never settle, and continued to keep looking until Josh came into my life.&amp;nbsp; He's done everything for my mom, and the two of us girls and I could probably never thank him for it enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TB5A8OozqbI/AAAAAAAACEE/dvvqzvuMxyE/s1600/stan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TB5A8OozqbI/AAAAAAAACEE/dvvqzvuMxyE/s640/stan.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And this, is my new dad! My father-in-law.&amp;nbsp; In a house of all guys, I'm their first "daughter" and I'm glad to fill the role!&amp;nbsp; He did an amazing job raising Josh and teaching him how to be a man.&amp;nbsp; I'm so lucky that I got a great set of in-laws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're spending this Father's Day with my father-in-law, and we're also celebrating his father's birthday today.&amp;nbsp; So we're heading over to the grandparents later today for dinner.&amp;nbsp; My dad is camping this weekend, so I'll make sure to call him up and tell him I love him!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-7562111274682960784?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/7562111274682960784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-fathers-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/7562111274682960784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/7562111274682960784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TB5A7Mm5rYI/AAAAAAAACD8/ciW2gmdv5RM/s72-c/dad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-8807921829358578814</id><published>2010-06-17T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T09:00:03.091-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guest post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lauralou'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucky in love'/><title type='text'>I'm Guest Posting!</title><content type='html'>Today you guys can join me over at LauraLou's blog...&lt;a href="http://soontobemrsf.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lucky In Love&lt;/a&gt;!&amp;nbsp; She just got married on Saturday and is enjoying a wonderful honeymoon down where it's warm and sandy!&lt;br /&gt;So pop on over there if you'd like to see what I have to say for today.&amp;nbsp; And if you haven't been there before, make sure to look around, she has some great projects.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-8807921829358578814?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/8807921829358578814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-guest-posting.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/8807921829358578814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/8807921829358578814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-guest-posting.html' title='I&apos;m Guest Posting!'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-6471276910408363443</id><published>2010-06-17T01:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T01:43:33.413-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Professional Pictures!!</title><content type='html'>I have exciting news!! My pro pics are finally finished! Right now they're all up online to look at, and the full disc of high resolution pictures is in the mail.&amp;nbsp; I'm going to continue to wait on my recaps until the disc gets here, but in the meantime I pulled a picture offline to show you all.&lt;br /&gt;At some point, I'll put up the username and password for you to view them all, but I really want to walk you through the day with the recaps so you can get some back stories, my opinions, etc about the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for now, I leave you with this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBnDztkXSwI/AAAAAAAACDE/zAeJta4F8pY/s1600/364.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBnDztkXSwI/AAAAAAAACDE/zAeJta4F8pY/s400/364.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBnD3HJi7-I/AAAAAAAACDM/yRfsMuwrJTQ/s1600/399.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBnD3HJi7-I/AAAAAAAACDM/yRfsMuwrJTQ/s400/399.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I haven't forgotten about the surprise part of our honeymoon post yet, I just haven't quite gotten it written! It's coming soon though I promise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-6471276910408363443?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/6471276910408363443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/professional-pictures.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/6471276910408363443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/6471276910408363443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/professional-pictures.html' title='Professional Pictures!!'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBnDztkXSwI/AAAAAAAACDE/zAeJta4F8pY/s72-c/364.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-5791997837940575895</id><published>2010-06-15T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T06:00:06.581-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minnesota'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Three State Honeymoon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bellisio&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canal Park Lodge'/><title type='text'>Our Three State Honeymoon: Minnesota</title><content type='html'>Okay, so you've seen &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/our-three-state-honeymoon-illinois.html"&gt;Illinois&lt;/a&gt;, and you've seen &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/our-three-state-honeymoon-wisconsin.html"&gt;Wisconsin&lt;/a&gt;, and now we're on to the unscheduled part of our trip.&amp;nbsp; Mr. T and I have been talking for some time now about buying land in Minnesota sometime in the future.&amp;nbsp; We know that this is ultimately where we're going to end up living for the rest of our lives.&amp;nbsp; We have big dreams for our future, and the first step would be finding land to start our lives on.&amp;nbsp; So we decided to drive up to Duluth, MN and get in touch with some realtors to look at land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why Duluth?&amp;nbsp; Well we both want out of the cities, and Duluth is the next biggest area.&amp;nbsp; We figured we would work backwards a little.&amp;nbsp; Buy land, and then find a job in that area.&amp;nbsp; That way we end up exactly where we want to be.&amp;nbsp; Duluth has multiple high schools, middle schools, and a couple colleges.&amp;nbsp; There are also quite a few surrounding towns with large high schools.&amp;nbsp; So with any luck, Mr. T will be able to find a job within a reasonable commuting distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we checked out of our hotel in the Dells, and drove up to Lake Superior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWvQW9ePKI/AAAAAAAACAM/O-KcjBzhALA/s1600/DSC07731.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWvQW9ePKI/AAAAAAAACAM/O-KcjBzhALA/s640/DSC07731.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWvR6bEiKI/AAAAAAAACAU/Balig26yyrs/s1600/DSC07733.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWvR6bEiKI/AAAAAAAACAU/Balig26yyrs/s640/DSC07733.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mr. T has been up here before, but this was my first time, and I didn't expect there to be SO much water.&amp;nbsp; It looked like the ocean, where all you see is water and sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had made reservations at a hotel right on the Lake.&amp;nbsp; And I do mean right on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWv3XboMZI/AAAAAAAACAc/7lWMlf63eG4/s1600/DSC07754.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWv3XboMZI/AAAAAAAACAc/7lWMlf63eG4/s640/DSC07754.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWv5b7y9sI/AAAAAAAACAk/1dEGbmB1TAw/s1600/DSC07755.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWv5b7y9sI/AAAAAAAACAk/1dEGbmB1TAw/s640/DSC07755.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is the view from our hotel room window.&amp;nbsp; You could walk out the lobby doors and across a boardwalk and be on the "beach."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWv7N42O6I/AAAAAAAACAs/WbMWZ7zDK68/s1600/DSC07763.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWv7N42O6I/AAAAAAAACAs/WbMWZ7zDK68/s640/DSC07763.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The back of &lt;a href="http://canalparklodge.com/"&gt;Canal Park Lodge&lt;/a&gt; from on the beach.&amp;nbsp; If you're ever in the area, I highly suggest this hotel.&amp;nbsp; It was absolutely gorgeous, and the price wasn't bad at $116/night for a lake view.&amp;nbsp; Here are a couple of pictures of the room. (I remembered this time!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWwbY9P6wI/AAAAAAAACA0/RH082vmvbt4/s1600/DSC07738.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWwbY9P6wI/AAAAAAAACA0/RH082vmvbt4/s640/DSC07738.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;View from the doorway.&amp;nbsp; The bathroom is to the right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWwdVlJZ4I/AAAAAAAACA8/E3CS8QGwgks/s1600/DSC07742.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWwdVlJZ4I/AAAAAAAACA8/E3CS8QGwgks/s640/DSC07742.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My hubby relaxing after the drive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWwfDf61GI/AAAAAAAACBE/C7EVtGMca5s/s1600/DSC07743.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWwfDf61GI/AAAAAAAACBE/C7EVtGMca5s/s640/DSC07743.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The cute little bar area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWwgjOcWfI/AAAAAAAACBM/GHPOm-XMrCA/s1600/DSC07745.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWwgjOcWfI/AAAAAAAACBM/GHPOm-XMrCA/s640/DSC07745.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWwiQl5-MI/AAAAAAAACBU/GFT85ySTpec/s1600/DSC07744.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWwiQl5-MI/AAAAAAAACBU/GFT85ySTpec/s640/DSC07744.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The couch and desk past the bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWwkAqz2dI/AAAAAAAACBc/gii_PggwVrQ/s1600/DSC07741.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWwkAqz2dI/AAAAAAAACBc/gii_PggwVrQ/s320/DSC07741.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWw8OnMcgI/AAAAAAAACBk/7RKoRe6aSOc/s1600/DSC07739.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWw8OnMcgI/AAAAAAAACBk/7RKoRe6aSOc/s320/DSC07739.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A peak into the bathroom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We got up early in the morning on Wednesday so we were at the hotel by 2 or so.&amp;nbsp; We put on our suits and headed down to the beach to put our toes in the water.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, it was freezing, and the beach really wasn't a beach so we couldn't lay out.&amp;nbsp; But we did take some pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWxXffpxuI/AAAAAAAACBs/vYtBG3TQiJ8/s1600/DSC07761.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWxXffpxuI/AAAAAAAACBs/vYtBG3TQiJ8/s640/DSC07761.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWxZOUvHdI/AAAAAAAACB0/TNZ8EzWV6XU/s1600/DSC07762.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWxZOUvHdI/AAAAAAAACB0/TNZ8EzWV6XU/s640/DSC07762.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWxbLNnlZI/AAAAAAAACB8/R9MzxW9ym4o/s1600/DSC07765.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWxbLNnlZI/AAAAAAAACB8/R9MzxW9ym4o/s640/DSC07765.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWxc_XZnXI/AAAAAAAACCE/KhvaQku_zOg/s1600/DSC07766.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWxc_XZnXI/AAAAAAAACCE/KhvaQku_zOg/s640/DSC07766.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After that we decided to go inside and swim in the pool since it was much warmer.&amp;nbsp; On the way though, Mr. T thought it would be a great idea to jump into the lake and then run inside to the hot tub.&amp;nbsp; And I'm not kidding when I say the water was freezing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWx0R1QziI/AAAAAAAACCM/pQG5e8wB7pg/s1600/DSC07769.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWx0R1QziI/AAAAAAAACCM/pQG5e8wB7pg/s640/DSC07769.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWx2TIa6cI/AAAAAAAACCU/vJqZhYBwui0/s1600/DSC07771.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWx2TIa6cI/AAAAAAAACCU/vJqZhYBwui0/s320/DSC07771.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWx4Rt61PI/AAAAAAAACCc/e7wwYV3a29g/s1600/DSC07776.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWx4Rt61PI/AAAAAAAACCc/e7wwYV3a29g/s640/DSC07776.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How handsome is this man?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We spent a little time in the pool and then got dressed up to go to a "fancy dinner" which apparently I didn't get any pictures of.&amp;nbsp; But we headed across the street to a nice Italian restaurant the hotel was featuring called &lt;a href="http://www.grandmasrestaurants.com/bellisios/"&gt;Bellisio's&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I got a pricey glass of wine, that was delicious but that I couldn't justify having a second glass of.&amp;nbsp; We got escargot as an appetizer which neither of us had tried before, but it was actually really good! They cooked each one in a little shallow bowl in a butter garlic sauce with cheese on top and it was served with small pieces of bread.&amp;nbsp; Very delicious.&amp;nbsp; I got an amazing lobster cannelloni and Mr. T got some sort of fancy chicken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We decided then and there that we would come back as often as we could on our anniversary and stay the night in the hotel, and come out for dinner at the restaurant.&amp;nbsp; I'm planning on holding him to it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The next morning we got up and drove 1/2 an hour south and met up with two different realtors over the course of the day.&amp;nbsp; It was very informative to see what kind of land you could get for what kind of money.&amp;nbsp; We're looking at buying multiple acres, so it was also nice to see just how big 40 acres, or 60 acres really is.&amp;nbsp; All in all, it was a really great learning experience for us, and got us even more excited to start our future!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here are just a couple of pictures of some of the land we saw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWzX2SKVlI/AAAAAAAACCk/KSaTw-AbYcM/s1600/DSC07782.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWzX2SKVlI/AAAAAAAACCk/KSaTw-AbYcM/s640/DSC07782.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWzaxZxHoI/AAAAAAAACCs/NEwh4br1kJY/s1600/DSC07788.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWzaxZxHoI/AAAAAAAACCs/NEwh4br1kJY/s640/DSC07788.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWzcpTDsgI/AAAAAAAACC0/Gqqh2TnaB24/s1600/DSC07792.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWzcpTDsgI/AAAAAAAACC0/Gqqh2TnaB24/s640/DSC07792.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWzfRfiEjI/AAAAAAAACC8/HDx7xz73O5Y/s1600/DSC07813.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWzfRfiEjI/AAAAAAAACC8/HDx7xz73O5Y/s640/DSC07813.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We ordered in a delicious pizza that night and laid in bed watching Shrek.&amp;nbsp; Then we got up in the morning and continued on our journey.&amp;nbsp; We had to stop in Saint Paul quickly, and then we went back to Wisconsin for a weekend of camping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Make sure you tune in tomorrow for the surprise I hinted at! It's pretty exciting =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-5791997837940575895?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/5791997837940575895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/our-three-state-honeymoon-minnesota.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/5791997837940575895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/5791997837940575895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/our-three-state-honeymoon-minnesota.html' title='Our Three State Honeymoon: Minnesota'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBWvQW9ePKI/AAAAAAAACAM/O-KcjBzhALA/s72-c/DSC07731.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-177733389549557334</id><published>2010-06-14T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T06:00:09.217-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Three State Honeymoon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ducks tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1/2 price margaritas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wisconsin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wisconsin dells'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jet boat tour'/><title type='text'>Our Three State Honeymoon: Wisconsin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/our-three-state-honeymoon-illinois.html"&gt;When we left off&lt;/a&gt;, we were all packed up and ready to leave Illinois.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to know where we were headed?!&amp;nbsp; We decided to go up to Wisconsin Dells for a few days and then head over to our campground for Memorial Day weekend and camp with some family and friends.&amp;nbsp; We found a great deal online for &lt;a href="http://www.dellspolynesian.com/"&gt;The Polynesian Hotel&lt;/a&gt; where we could stay for $49.99/night for any size room since it was during the weekday and the off season.&amp;nbsp; (Their normal season didn't start until that weekend.)&amp;nbsp; We picked the queen size bed with a whirlpool tub.&amp;nbsp; We should have just picked the king size bed because we didn't even turn on the water in the tub.&amp;nbsp; And I was a really bad blogger, and forget to take pictures of this hotel as well.&amp;nbsp; It was actually really nice.&amp;nbsp; It had a separate little room when you first walked in with a couch and table and chairs and a TV and then it walked through a little hallway with the bathroom off to the side and into the bedroom with the whirpool, bed, dresser, and TV stand.&amp;nbsp; We even had a door that walked out to a patio set by the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we got there on Monday night all we were ready for was some dinner and then bed.&amp;nbsp; We ate at Famous Dave's, took a dip in the pool, and then headed to bed.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday morning we got up and wandered into town to find some breakfast and then we walked up and down the strip wandering in and out of some stores.&amp;nbsp; Now, I don't know if it's just me, but it seems WAY less cool than when I was there years ago.&amp;nbsp; I don't if it's because I was a little kid, or if it was because it was still the off season.&amp;nbsp; But there weren't any people, and a lot of the shops and attractions weren't open yet.&amp;nbsp; So we went back to the hotel to see if we could check out early.&amp;nbsp; They said since it was past check out time, that we would have to keep our room for the night.&amp;nbsp; So we decided to make the most of it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we went and took a Jet Boat tour on the Upper Dells.&amp;nbsp; We got on a big boat with bench seats and took a tour of the river.&amp;nbsp; This boat was basically a large jetski and it could stop on a dime, and spin a complete circle in place.&amp;nbsp; It was a lot of fun, and a little wet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBRVZxF20BI/AAAAAAAAB-s/Skzq4G4ef4g/s1600/DSC07704.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBRVZxF20BI/AAAAAAAAB-s/Skzq4G4ef4g/s640/DSC07704.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting in line to get our tickets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBRVbg-OlnI/AAAAAAAAB-0/X5ubO_-hfEg/s1600/DSC07705.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBRVbg-OlnI/AAAAAAAAB-0/X5ubO_-hfEg/s640/DSC07705.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mr. T after the first spraying on the boat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBRVdQCV64I/AAAAAAAAB-8/L9NMPz-bYXM/s1600/DSC07708.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBRVdQCV64I/AAAAAAAAB-8/L9NMPz-bYXM/s640/DSC07708.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't remember what this was called, but it's the last place the sun hits when it's setting at the end of the day.&amp;nbsp; I guess they take sunset dinner cruises out to that spot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBRVfLvl4TI/AAAAAAAAB_E/cmG-sxEo1h8/s1600/DSC07712.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBRVfLvl4TI/AAAAAAAAB_E/cmG-sxEo1h8/s640/DSC07712.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our pretty wedding bands!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then we headed over to the other side of the Dells and took a Ducks Boat Tour.&amp;nbsp; This was the one thing that Mr. T really wanted to do, because he remembered doing it when he was younger.&amp;nbsp; I believe it was a 7 mile ride, that went through trails and into the river and back out again.&amp;nbsp; Our tour guide was pretty funny too, so that didn't hurt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBRXKTylDSI/AAAAAAAAB_M/KCOC6iX_WeE/s1600/DSC07713.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBRXKTylDSI/AAAAAAAAB_M/KCOC6iX_WeE/s640/DSC07713.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBRXMUBI1qI/AAAAAAAAB_U/-cp9aReOrfg/s1600/DSC07714.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBRXMUBI1qI/AAAAAAAAB_U/-cp9aReOrfg/s640/DSC07714.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You'd think by now that I'd know how to take some relevant pictures, seeing as how I've been blogging for over a year.&amp;nbsp; Like maybe one of us with the Duck, or something like that.&amp;nbsp; We did have some nice pictures taken of us by the photographer at each place, but they wanted to sell it to us for like $30 bucks and that definitely wasn't happening!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then we went back to our room and got all done up to go out to dinner.&amp;nbsp; We saw a sign outside a Mexican restaurant for 1/2 price margaritas on Tuesdays, so that was our plan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBRYHCJ_BEI/AAAAAAAACAE/72kWmoOo3TQ/s1600/DSC07716.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBRYHCJ_BEI/AAAAAAAACAE/72kWmoOo3TQ/s640/DSC07716.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBRX1QnJh4I/AAAAAAAAB_k/PKkWeYX8sA8/s1600/DSC07722.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBRX1QnJh4I/AAAAAAAAB_k/PKkWeYX8sA8/s640/DSC07722.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have to have at least one kissing picture right?! It's our honeymoon =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBRX3HFKczI/AAAAAAAAB_s/oeemgAKOQH0/s1600/DSC07725.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBRX3HFKczI/AAAAAAAAB_s/oeemgAKOQH0/s640/DSC07725.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBRX4yVMlfI/AAAAAAAAB_0/orNmDHyVQHA/s1600/DSC07727.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBRX4yVMlfI/AAAAAAAAB_0/orNmDHyVQHA/s640/DSC07727.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Delicious margaritas...we got a pitcher!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBRX69gHocI/AAAAAAAAB_8/vlYgdCMgoQ4/s1600/DSC07729.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBRX69gHocI/AAAAAAAAB_8/vlYgdCMgoQ4/s640/DSC07729.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We got guacamole as an appetizer, and they actually brought out all of the ingredients to the table and made it to your specifications.&amp;nbsp; We made the most delicious recipe, and we've been replicating it at home quite frequently.&amp;nbsp; We used avocados, tomatoes, minced garlic, lime juice, salt, and cilantro.&amp;nbsp; It was AMAZING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After dinner we went back to the hotel and headed down to the pool for awhile.&amp;nbsp; We wanted to get in the hot tub, but had to deal with two kids making out like they were never going to see each other again.&amp;nbsp; They looked like they were maybe 15.&amp;nbsp; It was gross.&amp;nbsp; I told Mr. T we should just hop in there next to them and give them a taste of their own medicine.&amp;nbsp; Instead we just sat in the pool talking loud enough for them to hear about how gross it was.&amp;nbsp; They got up soon enough and left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then we went back to the room and plotted out our plans for our impromptu next stop.&amp;nbsp; Find out where we went tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-177733389549557334?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/177733389549557334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/our-three-state-honeymoon-wisconsin.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/177733389549557334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/177733389549557334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/our-three-state-honeymoon-wisconsin.html' title='Our Three State Honeymoon: Wisconsin'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBRVZxF20BI/AAAAAAAAB-s/Skzq4G4ef4g/s72-c/DSC07704.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-3159751304302549109</id><published>2010-06-13T11:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T11:00:03.581-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.frugaldesigner.com/the-frugal-designer/" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Header2-n-4" class="asset asset-image at-xid-6a0128766a4609970c013483b2e1e0970c " src="http://www.frugaldesigner.com/.a/6a0128766a4609970c013483b2e1e0970c-400wi" style="width: 400px;" title="Header2-n-4" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi there friends!&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.frugaldesigner.com/the-frugal-designer/" target="_blank"&gt;Rayan - the Frugal Designer&lt;/a&gt; here to tell you that your Blogger has been kidnapped...by me!&amp;nbsp; Not to worry, it's only temporary, I promise to return them shortly and in one piece!&amp;nbsp; I hope you will come visit them over at &lt;a href="http://www.frugaldesigner.com/the-frugal-designer/" target="_blank"&gt;my site&lt;/a&gt;, I know they would love to see you all and I would be honored to have you as well!&amp;nbsp; See you soon..Xx Rayan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;In case you didn't get that....I'm guest blogging over there! So hop on over there and take a look! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-3159751304302549109?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/3159751304302549109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/hi-there-friends-rayan-frugal-designer.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/3159751304302549109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/3159751304302549109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/hi-there-friends-rayan-frugal-designer.html' title=''/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-2941456039931660419</id><published>2010-06-12T22:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T22:32:39.794-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Three State Honeymoon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><title type='text'>Our Three State Honeymoon: Illinois</title><content type='html'>I hope you're all ready to join me on our journey through our honeymoon week!&amp;nbsp; It's quite an adventure, and it has some surprising news at the end, so stay tuned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We really didn't know where we wanted to go or how much money we wanted to spend, so we didn't have anything booked until after the wedding.&amp;nbsp; At first I was 100% about spending a bunch of money and going down south and out of the country and enjoying a week somewhere all-inclusive and just enjoying our newlywed bliss.&amp;nbsp; Mr. T wasn't having that.&amp;nbsp; Then as the year went on, he was starting to turn towards the idea, and I was slowly turning away after thinking about what we could do with the money instead.&amp;nbsp; Then we both didn't want to.&amp;nbsp; And right at the end, I really wanted to again!&amp;nbsp; So as you can see, it was a little bit of a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the wedding night, we stayed in a nice hotel room near the reception hall and enjoyed our massive king sized suite.&amp;nbsp; Here's the only picture I have from the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBRPJwjCwbI/AAAAAAAAB-k/AN4LVn_x_LM/s1600/DSC07699.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBRPJwjCwbI/AAAAAAAAB-k/AN4LVn_x_LM/s640/DSC07699.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My handsome husband!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning we got up and had breakfast with his family that was staying in the hotel and then we headed over to pack up the reception hall.&amp;nbsp; Then it was out to my parents' house for a nice catered brunch with anyone that was still in town. (Unfortunately there aren't any pictures from here either.)&amp;nbsp; Our pool was open and a little chilly, but we sat around the edge with our toes in the water, and a few brave souls jumped in!&amp;nbsp; It was really hot that day.&lt;br /&gt;So we ate and we enjoyed our families some more, and then we opened presents!!&amp;nbsp; We opened all the gifts, and then took the envelopes to open later at the hotel.&amp;nbsp; We decided to stay in town for one more night so we could get everything packed up in the morning and head out.&amp;nbsp; We got back and relaxed in bed and opened up all of the cards that were in the cardbox.&amp;nbsp; It probably took a good hour to get through them all and read what everyone wrote.&amp;nbsp; It wasn't until Sunday night that we decided where to stay, and even then, nothing was booked until Monday morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got up Monday morning and Mr. T headed out to his parents' house to take care of stuff, and I went and got my&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/pwc-everybodys-doing-it.html"&gt; hair cut&lt;/a&gt;!&amp;nbsp; Then we packed up the truck and made our way to our next destination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned to find out where state number two took us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-2941456039931660419?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/2941456039931660419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/our-three-state-honeymoon-illinois.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/2941456039931660419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/2941456039931660419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/our-three-state-honeymoon-illinois.html' title='Our Three State Honeymoon: Illinois'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBRPJwjCwbI/AAAAAAAAB-k/AN4LVn_x_LM/s72-c/DSC07699.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-8432002070836899538</id><published>2010-06-10T15:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T15:23:17.786-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PWC'/><title type='text'>PWC: Everybody's Doing It!</title><content type='html'>I feel like I've been keeping a huge secret from all of you.&amp;nbsp; You see, there's something kind of big I haven't told you.&amp;nbsp; And I've been holding back for three weeks now!&lt;br /&gt;I was really hoping to get my camera charger so I could show you a couple of relevant pictures...but I guess these taken from my computer will have to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBFJFjKMx7I/AAAAAAAAB-M/QdDcGXo-XTU/s1600/Snapshot_20100526.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBFJFjKMx7I/AAAAAAAAB-M/QdDcGXo-XTU/s640/Snapshot_20100526.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBFJG4iqw9I/AAAAAAAAB-U/xwcTAcvG7ic/s1600/Snapshot_20100524.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBFJG4iqw9I/AAAAAAAAB-U/xwcTAcvG7ic/s640/Snapshot_20100524.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBFJMRP2jCI/AAAAAAAAB-c/83VNcgJ7ib4/s1600/Snapshot_20100524_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBFJMRP2jCI/AAAAAAAAB-c/83VNcgJ7ib4/s640/Snapshot_20100524_1.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I chopped off all my hair!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made an appointment for Monday morning right after the wedding and had it all taken off before we left for our honeymoon.&amp;nbsp; I realized during the wedding, when my hair was down and it was so hot, that I was never going to make it through the summer with all of that hair.&lt;br /&gt;So I sat down in the chair and I told her I wanted it all gone.&amp;nbsp; And as she was cutting, I wasn't even nervous! I think I was looking forward to that day for quite awhile =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully soon I'll have my charger so I can show you some more cute pictures, and recap my honeymoon as well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-8432002070836899538?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/8432002070836899538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/pwc-everybodys-doing-it.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/8432002070836899538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/8432002070836899538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/pwc-everybodys-doing-it.html' title='PWC: Everybody&apos;s Doing It!'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TBFJFjKMx7I/AAAAAAAAB-M/QdDcGXo-XTU/s72-c/Snapshot_20100526.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-3539685729085227147</id><published>2010-06-09T20:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T20:49:17.766-05:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Things I Treasure About Mr. T</title><content type='html'>I found this on my computer while I was clearing things out just now.&amp;nbsp; I was supposed to email it to our pastor before our ceremony, but never quite got to it!&amp;nbsp; Oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll share it with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is willing to do ANYTHING to make sure that I am happy.&lt;br /&gt;He plans on providing for me and our future family, and wants me to be a stay at home mom. (yay!)&lt;br /&gt;His morals and family values that his parents instilled in him at a young age.&lt;br /&gt;Just the simple fact that I get to keep him forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-3539685729085227147?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/3539685729085227147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/4-things-i-treasure-about-mr-t.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/3539685729085227147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/3539685729085227147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/4-things-i-treasure-about-mr-t.html' title='4 Things I Treasure About Mr. T'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-8594581830688274828</id><published>2010-06-09T06:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T22:55:38.237-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding recaps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='honoring our family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happily after all'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honoring Marriage'/><title type='text'>Happily After All: Honoring Our Family</title><content type='html'>As I've said a couple of times before, it was really important to me to honor our family members that have gotten married before us.&amp;nbsp; They've provided such a positive picture of what family and marriage should be like.&lt;br /&gt;I showed you what I did with all of the pictures I gathered in the &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-decorating-reception.html"&gt;post about decorating&lt;/a&gt;, but I wanted to post each picture individually, because some of them are really old and fun to look at!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Edited to include: A few of you have asked how I pulled this off and was able to get every single family members' picture.&amp;nbsp; Well, I already had everyone's address for the invitation, so I just sent a letter to each wife asking for a picture from their wedding day for a special project I was working on.&amp;nbsp; I let them know they could either mail it to me, or email it if it was on their computer. (So I included my email and my address.)&amp;nbsp; I asked if I could keep the picture or if I needed to return it afterwards.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;So slowly, they all started trickling in.&amp;nbsp; I only had to remind a couple of people to send them my way.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8QQ-UhTPI/AAAAAAAAB7M/UcZ-ciTjK4c/s1600/DSC07624.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8QQ-UhTPI/AAAAAAAAB7M/UcZ-ciTjK4c/s320/DSC07624.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll start with Mr. T's family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8Qp5Tn-zI/AAAAAAAAB7U/bTodBPvrcEU/s1600/Stan+and+Janis.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8Qp5Tn-zI/AAAAAAAAB7U/bTodBPvrcEU/s640/Stan+and+Janis.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Josh's Mom and Dad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8RMhviQQI/AAAAAAAAB7c/6c-g2OYP4RY/s1600/Bob+%26+Marian+Robertson.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8RMhviQQI/AAAAAAAAB7c/6c-g2OYP4RY/s640/Bob+%26+Marian+Robertson.JPG" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His maternal grandparents.&amp;nbsp; His grandpa was in WWII and now they live on a gorgeous 300+ acre farm.&amp;nbsp; They had five kids, one of whom is Josh's mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8Re8sWe8I/AAAAAAAAB7k/KuBR5EugePY/s1600/Buster+%26+Cheryl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8Re8sWe8I/AAAAAAAAB7k/KuBR5EugePY/s640/Buster+%26+Cheryl.jpg" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His mom's brother and wife.&amp;nbsp; They have three kids, one of which is married with two kids, and one who is getting married in October!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8Rr4kLh5I/AAAAAAAAB78/G7EsQ1BOhvo/s1600/Adria+%26+Erik.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8Rr4kLh5I/AAAAAAAAB78/G7EsQ1BOhvo/s640/Adria+%26+Erik.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The married daughter, Josh's cousin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8RmiYQlhI/AAAAAAAAB7s/CwcFx43MQFc/s1600/jim+and+chris+robertson.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8RmiYQlhI/AAAAAAAAB7s/CwcFx43MQFc/s640/jim+and+chris+robertson.jpg" width="458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His mom's other brother and wife.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8RpWcrlII/AAAAAAAAB70/H7tomjKLjyw/s1600/Joyce+%26+Clay.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8RpWcrlII/AAAAAAAAB70/H7tomjKLjyw/s640/Joyce+%26+Clay.jpg" width="454" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His mom's sister and husband.&amp;nbsp; Does he not look exactly like Tom Cruise?!!&amp;nbsp; They also have two married daughters and a younger son.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8Sc0hINvI/AAAAAAAAB8M/SLLSZ2HI1v8/s1600/ernest+and+kaity.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8Sc0hINvI/AAAAAAAAB8M/SLLSZ2HI1v8/s640/ernest+and+kaity.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is their oldest who is expecting their first baby any day now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8Ss7TLTeI/AAAAAAAAB8U/0dYOZ8ztBeQ/s1600/matt+%26+alyssa+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8Ss7TLTeI/AAAAAAAAB8U/0dYOZ8ztBeQ/s640/matt+%26+alyssa+1.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And their other daughter who just left with her husband for two years in the Peace Corps in Fiji.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8Rs4tbL-I/AAAAAAAAB8E/h9kYKesOQ6E/s1600/Dusty+%26+Jen+Hammer.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8Rs4tbL-I/AAAAAAAAB8E/h9kYKesOQ6E/s640/Dusty+%26+Jen+Hammer.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's another of Josh's cousins who was recently married.&amp;nbsp; They now have an adorable little girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And onto his dad's side of the family:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8Wmwqh9iI/AAAAAAAAB8c/6HrqilZVEew/s1600/vern+and+emily.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8Wmwqh9iI/AAAAAAAAB8c/6HrqilZVEew/s640/vern+and+emily.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His paternal grandparents.&amp;nbsp; They also had five children, one of which was obviously Josh's dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8WoMl-JvI/AAAAAAAAB8k/mZq0S7gjs6I/s1600/bonnie+and+scott+bigger.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8WoMl-JvI/AAAAAAAAB8k/mZq0S7gjs6I/s640/bonnie+and+scott+bigger.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His dad's sister and husband.&amp;nbsp; They have two girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8WqfH1fII/AAAAAAAAB8s/3DXESdbEiuM/s1600/Barb+and+Jeff.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8WqfH1fII/AAAAAAAAB8s/3DXESdbEiuM/s640/Barb+and+Jeff.jpg" width="458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His other aunt and her husband.&amp;nbsp; They have two boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;All but a couple of these people live right here in MN within 45 minutes in any direction of us.&amp;nbsp; It's so nice having family so close, because I didn't have that with my family when I was growing up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And now for my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8X5yubY4I/AAAAAAAAB80/viKM9lXIoE4/s1600/steve+%26+sharon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8X5yubY4I/AAAAAAAAB80/viKM9lXIoE4/s640/steve+%26+sharon.jpg" width="514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8X7dt0bWI/AAAAAAAAB88/fb7wQ7vqGzA/s1600/james+%26+terry.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8X7dt0bWI/AAAAAAAAB88/fb7wQ7vqGzA/s640/james+%26+terry.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My maternal grandparents (my late grandpa).&amp;nbsp; My mom's parents had five kids, three of which are married, one that was married, and one that hasn't been yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8X8qTMqeI/AAAAAAAAB9E/k8gzm-MZ2Wk/s1600/james+%26+ann.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8X8qTMqeI/AAAAAAAAB9E/k8gzm-MZ2Wk/s640/james+%26+ann.jpg" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My aunt and her husband.&amp;nbsp; They have three girls, one who is married with a little baby, and another who is getting married this month!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8YExNJRUI/AAAAAAAAB9U/F4lVLh3hVd4/s1600/adam+and+julie.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8YExNJRUI/AAAAAAAAB9U/F4lVLh3hVd4/s640/adam+and+julie.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Their married oldest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8X-2gDf0I/AAAAAAAAB9M/0RiwKqYq2e4/s1600/mike+%26+dolores.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8X-2gDf0I/AAAAAAAAB9M/0RiwKqYq2e4/s640/mike+%26+dolores.jpg" width="458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mom's youngest sister and her husband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And now my dad's side:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8ZF0ciW2I/AAAAAAAAB9c/mrpuCiGV8kg/s1600/Dick+%26+Betty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8ZF0ciW2I/AAAAAAAAB9c/mrpuCiGV8kg/s640/Dick+%26+Betty.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My dad's parents.&amp;nbsp; They only had three kids, all of whom are married with children.&amp;nbsp; I'm the first on this side to get married.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8ZJXAHHCI/AAAAAAAAB9s/DkZBNmeVQlc/s1600/Sandy+%26+Dick.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8ZJXAHHCI/AAAAAAAAB9s/DkZBNmeVQlc/s640/Sandy+%26+Dick.jpg" width="458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My dad's sister, the oldest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8ZHIclfOI/AAAAAAAAB9k/yuqV-gqUD_w/s1600/John+%26+Marcy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8ZHIclfOI/AAAAAAAAB9k/yuqV-gqUD_w/s640/John+%26+Marcy.jpg" width="458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My dad's brother, and his wife. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So there you have it.&amp;nbsp; All of our important family wedding pictures.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully some of the pictures provided a little humor for you.&amp;nbsp; I just wish I would have gotten all of their wedding dates while I was collecting pictures.&amp;nbsp; That might be another project!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-8594581830688274828?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/8594581830688274828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-honoring-our-family.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/8594581830688274828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/8594581830688274828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-honoring-our-family.html' title='Happily After All: Honoring Our Family'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA8QQ-UhTPI/AAAAAAAAB7M/UcZ-ciTjK4c/s72-c/DSC07624.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-1022591942313601133</id><published>2010-06-08T09:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T12:25:16.170-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding recaps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happily after all'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorating the country club'/><title type='text'>Happily After All: Decorating the Reception Hall</title><content type='html'>Well...here it is! My first official recap from my wedding! I still don't have my pro pics back yet, but she emailed me yesterday to say that she would hopefully be done by the end of the week.&amp;nbsp; But I don't really need them for these next two, so I figured I'd get started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You all know how I spent my Thursday night before the wedding.&amp;nbsp; I was up until about 4:30am working on my &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/diy-programs.html"&gt;programs&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; After just a couple of hours of sleep, I had to get up to go and decorate the Country Club.&amp;nbsp; A long, long time ago, we decided that my boss, and two of the girls I used to work with were going to decorate for me.&amp;nbsp; I helped out at one of the girl's wedding a couple of years ago, and they've done so many they could probably do it in their sleep.&amp;nbsp; So the original plan was that they were going to get up early on Saturday morning and decorate, and then I wouldn't have to worry about a thing.&amp;nbsp; Well if you know me...! haha you know that I can't just hand over control that easily.&amp;nbsp; But it worked out because the CC was open all day Friday and we could get in early to set up.&amp;nbsp; So we planned on meeting out there at 9:30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that morning there happened to be about 5 guys floating around my house so I had them do all the heavy work of loading my piles and piles of stuff into the truck to take into town.&amp;nbsp; Then I was off!&amp;nbsp; I pulled into the circle drive of the CC and started unloading everything.&amp;nbsp; I managed to fill up the entire back of the truck, plus some.&lt;br /&gt;I met up with Tricia, the girl in charge of everything to see how things were going.&amp;nbsp; I was told that all of the tables and chairs and linens would be set up to my preference before we got there.&amp;nbsp; And for the most part they were.&amp;nbsp; But the tables weren't really set up how I had shown her, and already made my chart.&amp;nbsp; They were incredibly crowded and a couple were on top of the bars in the corner so that definitely wasn't going to work.&amp;nbsp; She brought in some people to move it all around, and she was surprised herself at how well it fit afterwards.&amp;nbsp; She said she was going to show it to her workers as how it should be set up with large numbers in the future.&amp;nbsp; (Yay me!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we sort of just went at things systematically.&amp;nbsp; Jane and Rose worked on all of the tulle and lighting around the head tables, gift tables, DJ table, front entrance table, cake table, and refreshments table.&amp;nbsp; So the majority of the time we were there, that's what they were busy with.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and in case I forget to mention it... we were there for SIX HOURS!! It took way longer than I thought it would, but it turned out perfectly!&lt;br /&gt;While they were doing all of that I was busy getting all the tables set with table squares, centerpieces, votives, place settings, table cards, favors, etc.&amp;nbsp; At that point, I was also pulling all the extra chairs and settings that she had put at each table.&amp;nbsp; For some reason she set every table with 10 people, even though I had told her specifically how many were at each table.&lt;br /&gt;Remember this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5PgLXyE_I/AAAAAAAAB4M/ESsMJ-raPUI/s1600/Chairs+needed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5PgLXyE_I/AAAAAAAAB4M/ESsMJ-raPUI/s640/Chairs+needed.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So that was a lot of unnecessary time and effort, but oh well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose you'd like to see some pictures now, instead of just reading me rambling on.&amp;nbsp; I'll take you through the tour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5Pyi7BSAI/AAAAAAAAB4U/XwURh89wFE8/s1600/DSC07614.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5Pyi7BSAI/AAAAAAAAB4U/XwURh89wFE8/s640/DSC07614.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here is our &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2009/11/diy-card-box.html"&gt;card box&lt;/a&gt; and gift table.&amp;nbsp; You can catch a glimpse of the tulle and lights at the bottom of the picture.&amp;nbsp; The room looked AMAZING all lit up at night.&amp;nbsp; Just wait for the real pictures later...you'll see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5QI1h89cI/AAAAAAAAB50/Oc4xdyWIhvQ/s1600/DSC07625.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5QI1h89cI/AAAAAAAAB50/Oc4xdyWIhvQ/s320/DSC07625.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The refreshments table.&amp;nbsp; These are the awesome drink holders I got for my &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-illinois-bridal-shower.html"&gt;bridal shower&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I actually only got one, but I went out and bought two more.&amp;nbsp; They were filled with lemonade and fresh lemons, iced&amp;nbsp; tea, and water.&amp;nbsp; This way people could grab some drinks without waiting in line at the bar.&amp;nbsp; In case anyone is wondering, they're &lt;a href="http://www.bedbathandbeyond.com/product.asp?SKU=16892157&amp;amp;RN=806&amp;amp;"&gt;here for $29.99&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5P0QB3O1I/AAAAAAAAB4c/tmzqaaaaxQU/s1600/DSC07615.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5P0QB3O1I/AAAAAAAAB4c/tmzqaaaaxQU/s640/DSC07615.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's my fun little set up at each bar.&amp;nbsp; The mints are in vases from my shower, and then of course the &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/02/diy-coasters-part-two.html"&gt;coasters&lt;/a&gt;, napkins, &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/diy-drink-stirrers.html"&gt;drink stirrers&lt;/a&gt;, and some fun green straws I found at Easter time.&amp;nbsp; The coasters hardly got any use at our wedding for whatever reason.&amp;nbsp; But the drink stirrers, that's another story.&amp;nbsp; My cousin's fiance kept one in his pocket for each drink he drank.&amp;nbsp; He worked up quite the collection that night =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5QLee6j1I/AAAAAAAAB58/Zb2H76HyFSY/s1600/DSC07626.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5QLee6j1I/AAAAAAAAB58/Zb2H76HyFSY/s400/DSC07626.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5QONg9yzI/AAAAAAAAB6E/pvH8YSnRnBQ/s1600/DSC07627.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5QONg9yzI/AAAAAAAAB6E/pvH8YSnRnBQ/s640/DSC07627.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's our cake table out in the middle of the floor, minus the cake.&amp;nbsp; This was the only table with tulle that didn't have lights.&amp;nbsp; There wasn't an outlet on the dance floor, so we just put a lot of votives and a couple pillars on this table.&amp;nbsp; And the cute &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2009/10/cake-table-part-two.html"&gt;white letters from work&lt;/a&gt;! They were full of green candies later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5QBO6GF-I/AAAAAAAAB5c/gYEmtFfQdyY/s1600/DSC07623.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5QBO6GF-I/AAAAAAAAB5c/gYEmtFfQdyY/s640/DSC07623.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here is the&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/diy-seating-chart.html"&gt; seating chart&lt;/a&gt; and table map in the front entrance hall.&amp;nbsp; My table map is another last minute addition.&amp;nbsp; I think I worked on this Thursday night as well.&amp;nbsp; I figured with there being so many tables, it would be easier for people to see where they were going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5QGaR-v_I/AAAAAAAAB5s/qtqgOcfhy5o/s1600/DSC07624.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5QGaR-v_I/AAAAAAAAB5s/qtqgOcfhy5o/s640/DSC07624.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This table sat right across from the seating chart and map in the front entrance.&amp;nbsp; To the left of this, there were two more tables that eventually held the seating card/favors.&amp;nbsp; I'm hoping the photographer got a picture, because those didn't go out until Saturday so they wouldn't melt.&amp;nbsp; But on this table, I have pictures of all our family members on their wedding day.&amp;nbsp; If you look close enough, you'll see they aren't all full yet.&amp;nbsp; I still had a couple to pick up from the store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5QQtwGxaI/AAAAAAAAB6M/utM9jkm5sEg/s1600/DSC07628.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5QQtwGxaI/AAAAAAAAB6M/utM9jkm5sEg/s640/DSC07628.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5QS6TQVPI/AAAAAAAAB6U/mZa5AufZ3U8/s1600/DSC07629.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5QS6TQVPI/AAAAAAAAB6U/mZa5AufZ3U8/s640/DSC07629.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's a rough idea of what our head table looked like.&amp;nbsp; I say that, because there were additions made on Saturday that really topped it off.&amp;nbsp; But I'll point out some things of note.&amp;nbsp; On the tulle and lights, we used some of my &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2009/09/diy-pew-bows.html"&gt;pew bows&lt;/a&gt; at the top points of the swagging.&amp;nbsp; We also used six bouquet holders spaced along so that our bouquets could add color to the front of the table and we wouldn't have vases in our faces.&amp;nbsp; I got those from Hobby Lobby in the bridal section.&amp;nbsp; I found a place for the &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2009/09/diy-chair-signs.html"&gt;Mr. and Mrs. sign project&lt;/a&gt; that I initially thought would hang on our chairs.&lt;br /&gt;What you don't see there yet, is the large banner that hung behind us on the wall and cute green bows that Jane added to each chair when she ran back out there Saturday morning.&amp;nbsp; You might be able to catch a glimpse in the bottom picture of the &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/diy-wine-glasses-and-beer-mugs.html"&gt;wine glasses and beer mugs&lt;/a&gt; at each place setting.&amp;nbsp; Those were a big hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5P5IvB0BI/AAAAAAAAB40/kFzarnw5H-8/s1600/DSC07618.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5P5IvB0BI/AAAAAAAAB40/kFzarnw5H-8/s640/DSC07618.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Moving on to the tables! I had them put out pre-folded black napkins at each spot.&amp;nbsp; You can see the green &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/01/table-squares-and-centerpieces-part-one.html"&gt;table squares&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/02/thanks-for-coming.html"&gt;photobooth favors&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2009/09/diy-table-numbers-part-one.html"&gt;table number&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/02/table-squares-and-centerpieces-part-two.html"&gt;centerpiece&lt;/a&gt;, votives,&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/04/diy-escort-cards-revisited.html"&gt;seating card&lt;/a&gt;, and photo request card.&lt;br /&gt;Here's a close-up of each table setting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5P2OrZHcI/AAAAAAAAB4k/vc_zCACvq6Y/s1600/DSC07616.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5P2OrZHcI/AAAAAAAAB4k/vc_zCACvq6Y/s640/DSC07616.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And a close up of the candle centerpiece:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5P3iXMqCI/AAAAAAAAB4s/So4avGzBFmM/s1600/DSC07617.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5P3iXMqCI/AAAAAAAAB4s/So4avGzBFmM/s640/DSC07617.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And one of the flower centerpieces, minus the flowers (those were delivered Saturday morning):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5QisDNCoI/AAAAAAAAB7E/61jXkMao32A/s1600/DSC07634.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5QisDNCoI/AAAAAAAAB7E/61jXkMao32A/s640/DSC07634.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;All of the table to the right:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5QbANBrVI/AAAAAAAAB6s/KB34i5ufuyw/s1600/DSC07631.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5QbANBrVI/AAAAAAAAB6s/KB34i5ufuyw/s640/DSC07631.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I can't wait for you to see the pictures from the actual reception! It was so gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5P9zszkWI/AAAAAAAAB5M/5-v2E5opYcA/s1600/DSC07621.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5P9zszkWI/AAAAAAAAB5M/5-v2E5opYcA/s400/DSC07621.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5P6jQfUlI/AAAAAAAAB48/HDRZb0mUOqg/s1600/DSC07619.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5P6jQfUlI/AAAAAAAAB48/HDRZb0mUOqg/s640/DSC07619.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5P8Q6ymPI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6dLc56aOqZ4/s1600/DSC07620.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5P8Q6ymPI/AAAAAAAAB5E/6dLc56aOqZ4/s400/DSC07620.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's a rough idea of the kids' area.&amp;nbsp; I went back on Saturday morning and added a green vinyl tablecloth so crayons wouldn't get on the white linens.&amp;nbsp; And there were also crayons and glow sticks and fun stuff on the table as well.&amp;nbsp; In the first picture you can see a close up of the &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/diy-ribbon-pomander.html"&gt;ribbon topiary&lt;/a&gt;, and in the last you can see that there is a large open space in the corner for them to run around in or lay down in towards the end of the night.&amp;nbsp; I picked up all of the games from Goodwill for about $10 the week of the wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5P_ZbDY6I/AAAAAAAAB5U/YYZLAQmN5qk/s1600/DSC07622.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5P_ZbDY6I/AAAAAAAAB5U/YYZLAQmN5qk/s640/DSC07622.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here is my boss's project right next to the gift table.&amp;nbsp; She worked on all of the letters for a couple months before the wedding.&amp;nbsp; T is for "Tischer" and has our engagement picture.&amp;nbsp; I is for "Illini" for our college mascot and has a picture of Mr. T in his football uniform and me in my cheerleading uniform.&amp;nbsp; S is just decorated cute.&amp;nbsp; C is for "Chief" and has pictures of our baby.&amp;nbsp; H has our wedding date and E is cute.&amp;nbsp; R is for "Redskins" our high school mascot and has again, football and cheerleading pictures on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5QgX49vqI/AAAAAAAAB68/DGW3k58KEBk/s1600/DSC07633.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5QgX49vqI/AAAAAAAAB68/DGW3k58KEBk/s640/DSC07633.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's another picture after decorating, that got the gorgeous tented ceiling and chandeliers in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think that's about it!&amp;nbsp; It probably took you forever to read though, and that's about how I felt setting it all up! But I really enjoyed doing it all.&amp;nbsp; I'm really hoping my photographer got a bunch of detail shots.&amp;nbsp; I asked her about it, and she said she did, so fingers crossed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up: how the rest of the day went and our rehearsal and dinner!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-1022591942313601133?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/1022591942313601133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-decorating-reception.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/1022591942313601133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/1022591942313601133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/happily-after-all-decorating-reception.html' title='Happily After All: Decorating the Reception Hall'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TA5PgLXyE_I/AAAAAAAAB4M/ESsMJ-raPUI/s72-c/Chairs+needed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-6478909891352482446</id><published>2010-06-03T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T06:00:06.586-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tricks that work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='step by step directions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diagrams'/><title type='text'>Tricks That Worked: Part 1</title><content type='html'>As I go through the recaps, I thought it would be helpful to you guys if I shared some of the tricks that worked really well for me.&amp;nbsp; You may or may not have realized, but I'm freakishly organized sometimes.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes it's horrible, but when you're setting things up it's incredibly helpful.&lt;br /&gt;The more lists and diagrams I was able to make ahead of time, the smoother things went the day before the wedding while we were setting up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want proof??&amp;nbsp; Here are a few of the diagrams I put together for the layout of the country club.&amp;nbsp; I sent two of them to my coordinator so she could set up the right number of tables and chairs, and in the right order.&lt;br /&gt;It kind of helped.&amp;nbsp; I still had to pull extra chairs and have her move some tables around, but eventually it worked out the way I wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TAXSABktkPI/AAAAAAAAB30/L2ORxm58l-0/s1600/floor+layout.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TAXSABktkPI/AAAAAAAAB30/L2ORxm58l-0/s640/floor+layout.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This diagrams the way the tables needed to be laid out.&amp;nbsp; It helped for the country club, but it also helped us setting up because we knew which table was which when it came to putting out the table numbers, placecards, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TAXSA7DwOhI/AAAAAAAAB38/aqCw8C7yOto/s1600/Chairs+needed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TAXSA7DwOhI/AAAAAAAAB38/aqCw8C7yOto/s640/Chairs+needed.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I used this diagram to make sure there were the right number of chairs and place settings at each table.&amp;nbsp; Since we had enough no's, I didn't have to cram 10 people at every table just so everyone fit.&amp;nbsp; I was able to sit people with who they knew/in groups/etc.&amp;nbsp; I didn't have to squeeze a single person at a table of 9 other strangers just because of space.&amp;nbsp; It resulted in some funny numbers at some tables, so this was a big help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TAXSBub3etI/AAAAAAAAB4E/pmeTtr1CJdI/s1600/flower+layout.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TAXSBub3etI/AAAAAAAAB4E/pmeTtr1CJdI/s640/flower+layout.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And this one I got made fun of a little for, but it helped me! I could look at the layout from a birds-eye-view and see where the centerpieces needed to go.&amp;nbsp; We were only doing half flowers, and the other half were candles, so I needed to lay them out the right now.&amp;nbsp; Where you see an x, the flowers were placed.&amp;nbsp; So we set up the tall vases there, and the short ones on the blank tables.&amp;nbsp; It also gave me a tally at the bottom so I made sure I had enough of everything packed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little things like this only take a few minutes to put together, but definitely save you time and thinking in the long run.&amp;nbsp; It's especially great if you're having someone else do the setting up for you.&amp;nbsp; If you can't be there to execute it the way you want, you can at least include very detailed directions that are hard to mess up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Next up: the actual setting up of the reception =]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-6478909891352482446?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/6478909891352482446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/tricks-that-worked-part-1.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/6478909891352482446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/6478909891352482446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/tricks-that-worked-part-1.html' title='Tricks That Worked: Part 1'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TAXSABktkPI/AAAAAAAAB30/L2ORxm58l-0/s72-c/floor+layout.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-8494681348438542943</id><published>2010-06-01T22:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T22:22:41.042-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='programs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><title type='text'>DIY: Programs</title><content type='html'>Hey guys!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my first official post back after our honeymoon as a married woman!!&amp;nbsp; I have a million and one things to share with you and can't wait to get started =]&lt;br /&gt;You all saw a &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/quick-stop-in-during-my-honeymoon-with.html"&gt;sneak peek&lt;/a&gt; already of a pro picture.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately that's the only one you'll see for a couple weeks.&amp;nbsp; I won't be getting my pro pics back for awhile and I don't want to start too many recaps without them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So until then I'll share some other things that were occupying my time up until the wedding.&amp;nbsp; And I'll be doing a full recap of our rehearsal day/dinner/decorating the country club as well.&amp;nbsp; I'd love to share pictures of our honeymoon with you, but I believe my camera charger is at my parents' house so that will have to wait a week.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Now onto the point of the post, our programs! These were nowhere near started until the Thursday before the wedding.&amp;nbsp; And in case you were wondering, a motor home full of ten people pulled into my driveway that afternoon so I didn't even get started on these until around 9pm when they headed over to the hotel.&amp;nbsp; I stayed up working on these until about 4:30am I believe.&amp;nbsp; I finally gave in and my mom helped me towards the end.&amp;nbsp; If you've been following, or know me at all, I've struggled giving up control throughout this whole process.&amp;nbsp; And I probably would have continued to do these on my own, but she made me let her help, and I'm glad she did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up until the moment I started printing these out, I was contemplating just doing a simple, full page/folded in half type of program.&amp;nbsp; But in the end, these are what I was envisioning all along, so I just went for it.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I printed off all of the inserts I needed and cut them all out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TAXKi9xApuI/AAAAAAAAB2c/YYdT-WB_RG8/s1600/DSC07601.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TAXKi9xApuI/AAAAAAAAB2c/YYdT-WB_RG8/s640/DSC07601.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Each program took 5 inserts, and&amp;nbsp; I believe I ended up making about 80 programs?&amp;nbsp; So you do that math.&amp;nbsp; The cutting and printing definitely took the longest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I scored each insert 1/2" from the top so you could easily read the pages below it.&amp;nbsp; Then they all got stacked on top of each other and I put two staples in the top margin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TAXKkatBZGI/AAAAAAAAB2k/skS5HobT6Io/s1600/DSC07602.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TAXKkatBZGI/AAAAAAAAB2k/skS5HobT6Io/s640/DSC07602.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TAXKlvr-cjI/AAAAAAAAB2s/vKDP_RgJOMU/s1600/DSC07603.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TAXKlvr-cjI/AAAAAAAAB2s/vKDP_RgJOMU/s640/DSC07603.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If you see those two little dots there, I was originally planning on attaching them with brads or grommets, so those would have centered me, but I took the easy way out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a bunch of little black pieces of cardstock left over from making my &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/04/invitation-unveiling.html"&gt;invitation enclosures&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; They were the perfect size to fold over the top of the stack to hide the staples.&amp;nbsp; They just needed a little trimming on the edges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TAXKnHE37MI/AAAAAAAAB20/12AXZ6qDLCw/s1600/DSC07604.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TAXKnHE37MI/AAAAAAAAB20/12AXZ6qDLCw/s640/DSC07604.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already had green enclosures cut out from my first invitation idea.&amp;nbsp; I ended up not using them, and I knew I needed to so they didn't go to waste.&amp;nbsp; This was the perfect opportunity.&amp;nbsp; I glued my picture schedule on the right, and the insert stack on the left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TAXKoYewtWI/AAAAAAAAB28/DkUcqHCccqo/s1600/DSC07605.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TAXKoYewtWI/AAAAAAAAB28/DkUcqHCccqo/s640/DSC07605.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TAXKp71dpfI/AAAAAAAAB3E/eJShLTSIupk/s1600/DSC07606.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TAXKp71dpfI/AAAAAAAAB3E/eJShLTSIupk/s640/DSC07606.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also happened to have already made belly bands for these particular enclosures.&amp;nbsp; I was hoping to make something to put on that black square, but by 4:30am I just wasn't having it.&amp;nbsp; So this is what people saw when they got them at the church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TAXKzkL0YKI/AAAAAAAAB3s/BgnyqaqO3sQ/s1600/DSC07613.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TAXKzkL0YKI/AAAAAAAAB3s/BgnyqaqO3sQ/s640/DSC07613.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in case you were wondering about some of the specifics, here are some close-ups:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TAXKrYqTwbI/AAAAAAAAB3M/xT1cLpQ9llY/s1600/DSC07607.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TAXKrYqTwbI/AAAAAAAAB3M/xT1cLpQ9llY/s640/DSC07607.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I don't know that this actually did a lot of good, because we kind of skipped around in order, but at least these people knew that they were needed to stick around for pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TAXKs1xtnPI/AAAAAAAAB3U/kbTziCZ8Rb4/s1600/DSC07608.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TAXKs1xtnPI/AAAAAAAAB3U/kbTziCZ8Rb4/s640/DSC07608.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The four inserts I used on the left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TAXKuharO6I/AAAAAAAAB3c/PbmVIZQTMIE/s1600/DSC07610.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TAXKuharO6I/AAAAAAAAB3c/PbmVIZQTMIE/s640/DSC07610.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The layout of our ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TAXKw0gc0RI/AAAAAAAAB3k/MW35r-Cot10/s1600/DSC07611.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TAXKw0gc0RI/AAAAAAAAB3k/MW35r-Cot10/s640/DSC07611.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's the text, I think I borrowed the wording from multiple different examples I found online and tweaked it to say what I wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We would like to thank our family and friends for traveling near and far to be here with us today.&amp;nbsp; Our wedding day would not have been complete without the support of each and every one of you.&lt;br /&gt;A special thanks is deserving of the Superfriends for introducing us.&amp;nbsp; We wouldn’t be getting married today if it weren’t for you guys!&lt;br /&gt;To our parents-&lt;br /&gt;You have been extraordinary role models on how to live and love.&amp;nbsp; You’ve shaped us into the people standing here today and we could never come close enough to thanking you for everything you have done in raising us.&amp;nbsp; As we begin our lives as husband and wife, we know we can look to you as great examples.&amp;nbsp; Thank you so very much."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gave a little shout out to the "Superfriends" our group of friends that introduced us.&amp;nbsp; They all came up to us at the reception and said how awesome it was that we included them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's about it! I'm still not even sure how people got these programs, because we never did find a table to set at the end of the aisle.&amp;nbsp; I believe my friend Sarah, or ceremony reader, passed them out, but I'm really not sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Price Breakdown for 80 programs:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;80 pocketfold enclosures (2 to a 12x12" page = 40) @ $0.33 = $13.20&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;400 inserts (2 to a page = 200 pages) @ $0.05 = $10.00&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;80 belly bands (scraps from envelope liners) = $0.00&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;80 black pieces to cover staples (scraps from enclosures) = $0.00&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hot glue gun, glue, staples, ink for printer (already had) = $0.00&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Total&lt;/u&gt; = $23.20&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not too shabby for such an intricate program!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-8494681348438542943?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/8494681348438542943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/diy-programs.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/8494681348438542943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/8494681348438542943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/06/diy-programs.html' title='DIY: Programs'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/TAXKi9xApuI/AAAAAAAAB2c/YYdT-WB_RG8/s72-c/DSC07601.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-5628743970964396950</id><published>2010-05-27T06:00:00.025-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T06:00:01.582-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guest post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lauralou'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucky in love'/><title type='text'>Guest Post: LauraLou at Lucky In Love</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Today I have a guest post for you from one of my very first blogger friends =]&amp;nbsp; Laura is literally my twin, not only in our wedding planning process, but in life too! It's so weird.&amp;nbsp; I'm really hoping to get a chance to meet her sometime in the near future.&amp;nbsp; She's getting married in about a month, so go follow along with the rest of her progress.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LauraLou at &lt;a href="http://soontobemrsf.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lucky in Love&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was SO excited when Kristin asked me if I'd be interested in writing a guest post for her while she was on her honeymoon.&amp;nbsp; Kristin and I call each other our wedding twin because of all the things we have in common and our similar taste in everything wedding related.&amp;nbsp; It's been so much fun getting to know her over the last several months.&amp;nbsp; When we first started talking, we were both finishing up school and in long distance relationships.&amp;nbsp; Thankfully, we're now both college graduates and living with our fiances/husbands (WEIRD!).&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've loved finding other brides who have similar themed weddings or projects.&amp;nbsp; It's always exciting to see how their projects turn out - It's like seeing someone accomplish exactly what you envisioned but couldn't ever quite describe.&amp;nbsp; I've never found anyone else who was quite as similar to me as Kristin.&amp;nbsp; Don't believe me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_XYwNnaoLI/AAAAAAAAB18/qAiBdAjTXtE/s1600/DSC06551.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_XYwNnaoLI/AAAAAAAAB18/qAiBdAjTXtE/s400/DSC06551.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/02/diy-coasters-part-two.html"&gt;Kristin’s coasters&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQq0hGdKaZs/S3uGT77rMHI/AAAAAAAAClQ/oc2BBgCIZ5I/s1600/DSCN3292.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQq0hGdKaZs/S3uGT77rMHI/AAAAAAAAClQ/oc2BBgCIZ5I/s320/DSCN3292.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://soontobemrsf.blogspot.com/2010/02/diy-detail-coasters.html"&gt;My coasters&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SuErEnnaaDI/AAAAAAAAAzM/Dq7JehHwsD8/s1600/DSC06220.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SuErEnnaaDI/AAAAAAAAAzM/Dq7JehHwsD8/s320/DSC06220.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2009/10/diy-hair-flower-version-20.html"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kristin’s hair flower&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQq0hGdKaZs/S2fI0JK037I/AAAAAAAACfQ/EAzrPhlukcA/s1600/DSCN3227.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQq0hGdKaZs/S2fI0JK037I/AAAAAAAACfQ/EAzrPhlukcA/s320/DSCN3227.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://soontobemrsf.blogspot.com/2010/02/flower-for-my-hair.html"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My hair flower&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7rDpqRMzI/AAAAAAAABws/YTbXL_9s_hE/s1600/DSC07499.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7rDpqRMzI/AAAAAAAABws/YTbXL_9s_hE/s320/DSC07499.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/diy-ribbon-pomander.html"&gt;Kristin’s ribbon pomander topiary&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_d1s0F-bkI/AAAAAAAAB2M/CO49w3H1f4E/s1600/lauralou.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_d1s0F-bkI/AAAAAAAAB2M/CO49w3H1f4E/s640/lauralou.jpg" width="246" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://soontobemrsf.blogspot.com/2010/03/table-for-kiddos.html"&gt;My ribbon pomander topiary&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could go on, but basically, I found someone who is always thinking what I am and shares my personality and taste.&amp;nbsp; I've loved watching Kristin's planning process and I can't wait to see how all of her projects turned out! (Not just for my sake, but because I know how hard she worked on all of them!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kristin, I hope you had the wedding day of your dreams! I'm sure you were an absolutely gorgeous bride and I know I speak for all of your readers when I say I am soo anxious to see your pictures! I'm sure all of your details were beautiful.&amp;nbsp; Enjoy the rest of your honeymoon - you definitely deserve the rest and relaxation!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-5628743970964396950?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/5628743970964396950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/guest-post-lauralou-at-lucky-in-love.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/5628743970964396950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/5628743970964396950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/guest-post-lauralou-at-lucky-in-love.html' title='Guest Post: LauraLou at Lucky In Love'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_XYwNnaoLI/AAAAAAAAB18/qAiBdAjTXtE/s72-c/DSC06551.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-3451576011261579009</id><published>2010-05-26T15:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T15:22:49.758-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Quick Stop In During My Honeymoon (with a pic!)</title><content type='html'>Hey guys!!&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to drop in quickly during my honeymoon!! We just got to our second destination.&amp;nbsp; I know I didn't really share a lot about our plans ahead of time, but that's because we didn't make any!&lt;br /&gt;We literally didn't make any reservations until Sunday night after our wedding.&amp;nbsp; We headed up to Wisconsin Dells for two nights and then decided it was a little boring because it was during the off season.&amp;nbsp; So now we just got up to Duluth, MN and we're staying in a hotel RIGHT ON Lake Superior.&amp;nbsp; It's absolutely gorgeous.&amp;nbsp; I promise I'll have pictures and details when we get back home.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we're meeting up with someone to look at land for sale =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, I wanted to share a quick picture with you.&amp;nbsp; I won't have any pictures from our photographer for a few weeks, and I'm starting to get some in from guests.&amp;nbsp; If you're on Facebook (Laura!) you might have seen some already.&amp;nbsp; I did ask her to send me one we took with our parasol so I could get Thank You cards made and I got that this morning.&lt;br /&gt;So here is my favorite picture so far:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_2DAtD_UsI/AAAAAAAAB2U/eyAaXh10BsM/s1600/thank+you.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_2DAtD_UsI/AAAAAAAAB2U/eyAaXh10BsM/s640/thank+you.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;See you all again next week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-3451576011261579009?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/3451576011261579009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/quick-stop-in-during-my-honeymoon-with.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/3451576011261579009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/3451576011261579009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/quick-stop-in-during-my-honeymoon-with.html' title='A Quick Stop In During My Honeymoon (with a pic!)'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_2DAtD_UsI/AAAAAAAAB2U/eyAaXh10BsM/s72-c/thank+you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-3965089688511011336</id><published>2010-05-26T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T06:00:00.415-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toss bouquet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><title type='text'>DIY: Toss Bouquet</title><content type='html'>I wanted to schedule a few posts for while I was gone that I didn't get a chance to before the wedding.&amp;nbsp; Did you guys notice I was posting TWICE a day leading up to the wedding?!&amp;nbsp; Lately you had been lucky to catch me once every two weeks.&amp;nbsp; I guess all the last minute projects right before the wedding made for a good number of posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Tuesday before the wedding, I realized that I forgot to order a toss bouquet from the florist, and there was no way I was going to toss my gorgeous bouquet.&amp;nbsp; So while I spent the majority of that day running errands and getting last minute things, I stopped at Hobby Lobby and picked up some flower to throw together a bouquet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole process only took about 10 minutes, the majority of which was spent wrapping the stems with ribbon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought seven white roses at $1.99 each while they were on sale for half price.&amp;nbsp; So the entire cost of this bouquet was $7.00&amp;nbsp; I already had the flower tape and ribbon to finish it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_OkNPHv8WI/AAAAAAAAB0s/pn6-PbP1-qE/s1600/DSC07547.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_OkNPHv8WI/AAAAAAAAB0s/pn6-PbP1-qE/s640/DSC07547.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_OkOHiYQ1I/AAAAAAAAB00/9nUenexY8Fc/s1600/DSC07550.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_OkOHiYQ1I/AAAAAAAAB00/9nUenexY8Fc/s640/DSC07550.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There's the item number if you're interested.&amp;nbsp; They're not the nice, silky feeling fake flowers, but they look pretty good for $1.&amp;nbsp; It will definitely do the job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I took off all of the leaves, the tag, and those weird pointy leaves immediately under the rose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_Okd_PVzWI/AAAAAAAAB08/GUdZWoUrlqU/s1600/DSC07551.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_Okd_PVzWI/AAAAAAAAB08/GUdZWoUrlqU/s640/DSC07551.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I just gathered them up in a cluster and wrapped the stems with rubber bands.&amp;nbsp; It only took like 30 seconds to get these arranged.&amp;nbsp; Since they're all the same flowers, it was easy to get them arranged nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_OkswGAfYI/AAAAAAAAB1E/jiBiMT8vNkU/s1600/DSC07552.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_OkswGAfYI/AAAAAAAAB1E/jiBiMT8vNkU/s640/DSC07552.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_Oktyafb0I/AAAAAAAAB1M/v44aSABWBz4/s1600/DSC07553.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_Oktyafb0I/AAAAAAAAB1M/v44aSABWBz4/s640/DSC07553.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I clipped off the stems with a wire cutter to a decent length, and wrapped the length with floral tape, which I don't happen to have a picture of.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Then it was just a matter of wrapped the base with ribbon.&amp;nbsp; I crisscrossed the black over top to add a little more color and detail to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_OlBx0nUsI/AAAAAAAAB1U/J2q0VNBD4uM/s1600/DSC07556.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_OlBx0nUsI/AAAAAAAAB1U/J2q0VNBD4uM/s640/DSC07556.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_OlC_faygI/AAAAAAAAB1c/v0SiXWy1Vas/s1600/DSC07559.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_OlC_faygI/AAAAAAAAB1c/v0SiXWy1Vas/s640/DSC07559.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The base is a little bit thinner than I would have liked, but it works absolutely perfectly for its purpose.&amp;nbsp; And the best part was it only cost $7!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hopefully I'll get a chance to check in with you guys while I'm gone.&amp;nbsp; I'd love to see your comments and share some pictures with you!&amp;nbsp; But if I don't get a chance, I'll be back soon.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-3965089688511011336?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/3965089688511011336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/diy-toss-bouquet.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/3965089688511011336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/3965089688511011336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/diy-toss-bouquet.html' title='DIY: Toss Bouquet'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_OkNPHv8WI/AAAAAAAAB0s/pn6-PbP1-qE/s72-c/DSC07547.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-6567327358317709551</id><published>2010-05-25T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T06:00:03.036-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guest post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TLC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='em'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='four weddings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='burning river bride'/><title type='text'>Guest Post: Burning River Bride</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Okay guys, we're now three days out from my WEDDING!!&amp;nbsp; Since these posts are predated, I'm not sure if I'd had time to share pictures with you yet or not.&amp;nbsp; But if I haven't..don't worry, I'm not going anywhere!&amp;nbsp; There will be LOTS and LOTS of recaps =]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today's guest post is from Em at &lt;a href="http://burningriverbride.blogspot.com/"&gt;Burning River Bride&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She's my date twin =]&amp;nbsp; And has been one of the few people I regularly converse with on Twitter and occasionally through email.&amp;nbsp; She's gonna have a pretty awesome wedding too...so make sure to check her blog out!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here's what she has to say:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello fair readers of Happily After All! Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Emily and I blog over at &lt;a href="http://burningriverbride.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Burning River Bride&lt;/a&gt;. Kristin and I are date twins which means we BOTH got married last Saturday! She asked me to write up a guest post for her this week and I was more than happy to oblige. Just as a disclaimer, I can be really sarcastic and I tend to write how I speak in real life. I'm all for keepin' it real, yo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, have you guys seen this show on TLC called &lt;a href="http://tlc.discovery.com/tv/four-weddings/four-weddings.html" target="_blank"&gt;Four Weddings&lt;/a&gt;? Here is the description from the website:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Four brides have agreed to attend - and score - each other's weddings.   They'll be judging the food, dresses, venues and their overall  experiences.  The bride whose wedding rates the best wins a fabulous, a  five-star honeymoon"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Immediately I thought of myself as the *ideal* candidate&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;for the show. I'm like, REAL good at giving my opinion.&amp;nbsp; I judge, I can't help it.&lt;br /&gt;So I tuned in because, well, what ELSE do I have going on at 10pm on Friday nights? (The answer is nothing. I kind of have no friends right now. Some one be my friend...please?)&lt;br /&gt;At first, I liked it. Again, I could totally see myself on the show judging weddings. But then, something clicked. I thought of the brides watching the show back and seeing some of the things the other brides said about their weddings. And I promptly felt like poo for every mean/nasty/judgmental/snarky comment I've ever said about another wedding, be it one that I've attended or one that I've seen on a blog/facebook/tv show, etc.&lt;br /&gt;I thought about what it would be like if I could hear ALL the things, good and bad, people have said about my wedding. And then I thought about if other brides could hear all of the things, good and bad, I've said about their weddings. Um, can we say mortifying?&lt;br /&gt;It's one thing to have differing styles/tastes/aesthetics/&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;opinions. How boring would life be if we were all the same? But there is a point where "differing opinions" turns into being just plain nasty. Unfortunately, I think I've been on the nasty side of the aisle one too many times and I'm willing to bet at least one of you reading is guilty of this as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now that I've planned my own wedding, and heard remarks from Negative Nancys here and there, I'm vowing right here and now, to stop being so negative about other weddings. After all, haven't we been told (and told others), "It's *your* wedding, you do what *you* want" time and time again? If we truly mean that, who the hell are we to judge what that decision ends up being?&lt;/div&gt;Please join me in vowing do your part to end the judgmental side of wedding planning. Encourage. Support. Comfort. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-6567327358317709551?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/6567327358317709551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/guest-post-burning-river-bride.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/6567327358317709551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/6567327358317709551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/guest-post-burning-river-bride.html' title='Guest Post: Burning River Bride'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-1794582176755507093</id><published>2010-05-24T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T06:00:02.579-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mrs. beever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guest post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts of the all consumed bride'/><title type='text'>Guest Post: Mrs. Beever</title><content type='html'>Hey guys.&amp;nbsp; I'm writing this to you 5 days before my wedding.&amp;nbsp; By the time you read this, it will have come and gone, and I hope it went smoothly and that the day was full of love and laughter.&amp;nbsp; I wanted to schedule some posts while I was gone for the week, and today I have your first one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I contacted a few ladies from the blogs that I read regularly and that read mine.&amp;nbsp; Over the course of the last however many months, these are the girls that I have regularly received positive thoughts from be it in the form of comments, Twitter, Facebook, email, etc.&amp;nbsp; I still think that it's so neat that I've formed these "online blog friends"&amp;nbsp; Maybe one day we'll get our act together and meet up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;My first guest post comes from Mrs. Beever over at &lt;a href="http://allconsumedbride.blogspot.com/"&gt;Thoughts of the All Consumed Bride&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Mrs. Beever just recently got married at a gorgeous venue...a zoo!! And took what is looking to be a gorgeous and fabulous honeymoon in Australia!&amp;nbsp; Her blog is full of more than just the wedding fluff.&amp;nbsp; She really touches on what it's going to be like after the wedding is over and the two of you are now husband and wife forever.&amp;nbsp; She shares her faith and her values and thoughts and I've loved reading everything she's had to say.&amp;nbsp; Congrats again!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here are her words:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me start by saying that I am totally humbled and in awe of Kristin and her lovely blog here.&amp;nbsp; Humbled by the fact that she would allow me an opportunity to write a guest post for her and in awe of the amazing DIY projects and creations she comes up with almost daily.&amp;nbsp; I could never put together a wedding the way she has.&amp;nbsp; I know it will be amazing and I am so excited to read her recaps when she returns!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, I wanted to share with you a little something I found in my journal back from June 11th, 2004:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Today was Ronald Reagan's funeral.&amp;nbsp; I watched it on tv and cried a few times...because of the stoicism, his family, the good he did and represented...just because of human emotion&amp;nbsp;basically.&amp;nbsp; Because while death is necessary, it also makes us realize the precious frailty of love and relationships.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="0" style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;One of&amp;nbsp;his children spoke of&amp;nbsp;President Reagan's love for his wife, Nancy.&amp;nbsp; He said that his dad used to say of Nancy:&amp;nbsp; "I miss her even when she leaves the room."&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't we all want a love like that?&amp;nbsp; True love.&amp;nbsp; Where you are overwhelmed and consumed by someone and their presence.&amp;nbsp; I know that I have experienced times in my relationship with my hubby, Mr Fix It, where the thought of him leaving me or passing on would scare me to the point of physical nausea.&amp;nbsp; I can't imagine not having him in my life.&amp;nbsp; And I never want to take for granted the precious days and years that we will have together.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A wedding day should not be a day filled with overly excessive affection and "I love yous," that are not typical of a daily relationship,&amp;nbsp;but rather the acknowledgment that there has been so much affection and care invested between two people, that they are ready to commit to carrying it on for a lifetime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It saddens me so much that people can't feel humble or comfortable or confident enough to express and give affection and true love regularly.&amp;nbsp; Today, I pray that we would all remember to thank the one we love for their presence in our lives.&amp;nbsp; I pray that you would say something sweet like "I miss you even when you leave the room" to your significant other or to your child.&amp;nbsp; It's so important not to skip over opportunities to give true, passionate love.&amp;nbsp; The kind of love that I hope Kristin and her now hubby are blessed with and feel for many, many years to come!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-1794582176755507093?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/1794582176755507093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/guest-post-mrs-beever.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/1794582176755507093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/1794582176755507093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/guest-post-mrs-beever.html' title='Guest Post: Mrs. Beever'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-4445465530595717531</id><published>2010-05-21T14:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T14:00:02.071-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake stand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><title type='text'>DIY: Cake Stand</title><content type='html'>Here is the promised follow up to my final cake meeting.&lt;br /&gt;I told you all I had to make a cake stand for my monstrous cake.&amp;nbsp; The base had to measure 20" across.&amp;nbsp; So I went out to my dad's shop and found a piece of 3/4" plywood.&lt;br /&gt;All it took was drawing a circle on the wood and then cutting it out with a jigsaw.&amp;nbsp; My dad AND Mr. T both tried to take over my project multiple times, but I was determined to do it myself.&amp;nbsp; It only took about 5 minutes to get it done.&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to take a picture of the cut circle, but afterward I covered it in tinfoil for the cake to set on and then wrapped the edge with ribbon to finish it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_ObkpsejMI/AAAAAAAAByc/s7qVP1wKxE0/s1600/DSC07524.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_ObkpsejMI/AAAAAAAAByc/s7qVP1wKxE0/s640/DSC07524.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_ObiKYfmTI/AAAAAAAAByM/zG34LditXqw/s1600/DSC07525.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_ObiKYfmTI/AAAAAAAAByM/zG34LditXqw/s640/DSC07525.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_ObjaV7luI/AAAAAAAAByU/vr2F6u8dxgg/s1600/DSC07526.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_ObjaV7luI/AAAAAAAAByU/vr2F6u8dxgg/s640/DSC07526.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Right now it's just sitting on a tupperware covered in fabric, but it will eventually be resting on something sturdier and still covered.&amp;nbsp; The bottom tier of the cake is going to come all the way out to the edge, so you're hardly going to see the tinfoil at all.&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty proud of my project, because it's the first time I've actually used the jigsaw.&amp;nbsp; Normally I just watch and supervise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to see it in action at the wedding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Did you guys use any new tools for wedding projects?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-4445465530595717531?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/4445465530595717531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/diy-cake-stand.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/4445465530595717531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/4445465530595717531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/diy-cake-stand.html' title='DIY: Cake Stand'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_ObkpsejMI/AAAAAAAAByc/s7qVP1wKxE0/s72-c/DSC07524.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-2565563331778935208</id><published>2010-05-21T06:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T06:00:08.119-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake'/><title type='text'>Final Cake Meeting</title><content type='html'>I went out and talked to my "cake lady" the other day.&amp;nbsp; That's how she signed my card at my shower =]&amp;nbsp; We finalized the design and cake flavors and got everything together that we would need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here was my &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2009/09/wedding-cake-inspiration-part-two.html"&gt;original inspiration&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; This was the sketch I came up with from looking at the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SsAdpwL7XzI/AAAAAAAAAjA/bgEQxYhi4R0/s1600/DSC06179.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SsAdpwL7XzI/AAAAAAAAAjA/bgEQxYhi4R0/s640/DSC06179.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We ended up changing the plans just a little.&amp;nbsp; Instead of doing ivory tiers, we decided it might look a little dirty, so the cake is going to be solid with with white-on-white designs.&amp;nbsp; The two skinny tiers are going to be "dummy cakes" so there will only be 4 edible tiers.&amp;nbsp; The top, of course, will be saved for our one year anniversary.&amp;nbsp; That one will be white with white filling.&amp;nbsp; Because I hate chocolate =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other three tiers will be the following flavors (I forget which goes where):&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate with fudge filling&lt;br /&gt;White with white filling&lt;br /&gt;Lemon with raspberry mousse filling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited to taste the lemon one.&amp;nbsp; I just had a cupcake she made the other night that had the mousse filling and it was delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're doing solid black grosgrain ribbon for the bases of the tiers.&amp;nbsp; They're 1", 3/4" and 1/2" widths.&amp;nbsp; The only problem with this cake is that it's going to be huge! So I had to build a cake stand to go with it, instead of being able to just go buy one.&amp;nbsp; Look for that DIY post later on today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-2565563331778935208?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/2565563331778935208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/final-cake-meeting.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/2565563331778935208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/2565563331778935208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/final-cake-meeting.html' title='Final Cake Meeting'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SsAdpwL7XzI/AAAAAAAAAjA/bgEQxYhi4R0/s72-c/DSC06179.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-5455624526551839472</id><published>2010-05-20T16:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T16:00:00.584-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='direction sign'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dado blade'/><title type='text'>DIY: Direction Signs, Part Two</title><content type='html'>Remember this sign I made?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_TcMDrgw_I/AAAAAAAAB1k/vRt_njTifME/s1600/DSC07319.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_TcMDrgw_I/AAAAAAAAB1k/vRt_njTifME/s640/DSC07319.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I posted about its &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/04/diy-direction-signs.html"&gt;DIY here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally got a chance to put a couple clear coats on them, so I made Mr. T go out in the shop yesterday and put some legs on it.&amp;nbsp; He bought 8 ft 2x4s and cut them in half so the signs would be 4 ft tall.&amp;nbsp; Since the boards have writing on both sides, we needed the legs to be on the sides instead of the center.&lt;br /&gt;Here's what he came up with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_TcNfPMZwI/AAAAAAAAB1s/wNzzWMNnqOI/s1600/DSC07589.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_TcNfPMZwI/AAAAAAAAB1s/wNzzWMNnqOI/s640/DSC07589.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He used a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dado_set"&gt;dado blade&lt;/a&gt; on our table saw to cut out a groove on each post for the board to slide down into.&amp;nbsp; (We actually used this &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2009/10/non-wedding-related-episode-one.html"&gt;same technique for our bed&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the genius that he is, he figured out how to get it to stand up without having to dig holes for the posts since these are only temporary.&amp;nbsp; He attached metal stakes to the side of each post, so they can just be driven into the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_TcOVTG51I/AAAAAAAAB10/8ne47sfBpxw/s1600/DSC07590.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_TcOVTG51I/AAAAAAAAB10/8ne47sfBpxw/s640/DSC07590.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm so excited to see these up in action.&amp;nbsp; I already bought white latex balloons to tie onto them so they're as noticeable as possible!! None of my wedding guests will be getting lost =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-5455624526551839472?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/5455624526551839472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/diy-direction-signs-part-two.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/5455624526551839472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/5455624526551839472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/diy-direction-signs-part-two.html' title='DIY: Direction Signs, Part Two'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_TcMDrgw_I/AAAAAAAAB1k/vRt_njTifME/s72-c/DSC07319.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-2969475429069659922</id><published>2010-05-20T14:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T14:00:00.124-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='staples'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seating chart'/><title type='text'>DIY: Seating Chart</title><content type='html'>This post will be short and sweet.&amp;nbsp; I just wanted to share my seating chart with you.&amp;nbsp; I designed it and had it printed through Staples.com and picked it up at my closest store.&lt;br /&gt;I stuck it in a frame I already had from Kohl's.&amp;nbsp; I remembered to pull it off my wall and bring it home from Minnesota specifically for this purpose!&amp;nbsp; The frame is by Malden, and this week they're 50% off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_OizejyCEI/AAAAAAAAB0U/OzIvIa9Yk-4/s1600/DSC07545.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_OizejyCEI/AAAAAAAAB0U/OzIvIa9Yk-4/s640/DSC07545.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_Oi3RSP9fI/AAAAAAAAB0k/S-XgDd2M_Kc/s1600/DSC07546.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_Oi3RSP9fI/AAAAAAAAB0k/S-XgDd2M_Kc/s640/DSC07546.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm really hoping nothing changes between now and Saturday!! I've already had one person tell me they couldn't come after my final number was in..very frustrating!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-2969475429069659922?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/2969475429069659922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/diy-seating-chart.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/2969475429069659922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/2969475429069659922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/diy-seating-chart.html' title='DIY: Seating Chart'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_OizejyCEI/AAAAAAAAB0U/OzIvIa9Yk-4/s72-c/DSC07545.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-4178425575591067316</id><published>2010-05-20T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T06:00:00.692-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mother son dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First Dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='father daughter dance'/><title type='text'>First Dance Songs</title><content type='html'>Well we finally made our decision about our first dance, father/daughter, mother/son songs.&amp;nbsp; Nothing like last minute.&amp;nbsp; We just finalized it Sunday night while Mr. T's parents were over for my birthday.&amp;nbsp; We had three different computers going with people looking up songs and listening to them back and forth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. T and I were wavering between a few different songs but this is the one we decided on.&lt;br /&gt;"Good to Go" by Jason Aldean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pFB3neJhIvc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pFB3neJhIvc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose it's not really a typical first dance song, but it's one of our favorite artists and if you listen to the lyrics they're pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. T had his mom pick out their song because he "couldn't do it."&amp;nbsp; And so this is what she picked.&lt;br /&gt;"Thanks Again" by Ricky Skaggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l8ocXin5f-Q&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l8ocXin5f-Q&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all sat and listened to this one, and Mr. T and his dad both had tears before it was over.&amp;nbsp; I can only imagine what it will be like on our wedding day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I let my dad pick out his song.&amp;nbsp; He was so excited about googling songs and listening to them.&amp;nbsp; He wanted a song that would "make him cry."&amp;nbsp; It had to pass the cry test before he decided on one.&amp;nbsp; He ended up picked a pretty popular song, and I was hoping for something a little less overdone, but he got to pick it, and it's the song he wants, so it's what we're going to go with.&amp;nbsp; And don't get me wrong, it's a good song.&lt;br /&gt;"I Loved Her First" by Heartland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MXhJ3oCg3K8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MXhJ3oCg3K8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm guessing our wedding day is going to be full of lots and lots of tears, and these dances will greatly contribute to that!&lt;br /&gt;Hope this helps any of you that are still trying to pick songs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-4178425575591067316?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/4178425575591067316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/first-dance-songs.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/4178425575591067316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/4178425575591067316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/first-dance-songs.html' title='First Dance Songs'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-8689838003040368631</id><published>2010-05-19T14:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T14:00:01.988-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trinity Goodfarm Lutheran Church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quaker marriage certificate'/><title type='text'>Decorating the Church</title><content type='html'>I went out to the church last night and got it all decorated for Saturday! My mom went with me and we knocked it out in about an hour.&amp;nbsp; I'm so glad to have this done and over with.&amp;nbsp; Everything is out there and ready to go.&amp;nbsp; Then we'll set up the reception on Friday morning.&amp;nbsp; It's great that I don't have to do any setting up on Saturday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what the fellowship hall looks like.&amp;nbsp; I'm actually hoping that there won't be any people in this part of the church.&amp;nbsp; Because if there are, it means that we've run out of room in the church, and these guests will be sitting and listening, but won't actually be able to see any of the ceremony.&amp;nbsp; This is where the boys will be getting ready, and where we'll all gather to line up for the processional.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure there will be people wandering through before and after the ceremony though.&amp;nbsp; Previous to this, there were Easter colored tablecloths on the table.&amp;nbsp; So I picked up some green ones while I was at Party City looking for balloons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_OdkfSje3I/AAAAAAAABys/fiFDvjdRN70/s1600/DSC07529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_OdkfSje3I/AAAAAAAABys/fiFDvjdRN70/s640/DSC07529.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_Odlhz36kI/AAAAAAAABy0/1-Dy0cSKtl0/s1600/DSC07527.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_Odlhz36kI/AAAAAAAABy0/1-Dy0cSKtl0/s640/DSC07527.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh and by the way...check out this sweet wall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_OduBnZj4I/AAAAAAAABy8/8pDkPIqyO_s/s1600/DSC07544.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_OduBnZj4I/AAAAAAAABy8/8pDkPIqyO_s/s640/DSC07544.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm thinking it would make a perfect spot for some fun photos while we're sitting around waiting for the ceremony to start =]&amp;nbsp; A little creepy that it's a rolling, carpet wall...but it does happen to be the perfect color!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We laid out some flower arrangements on the front steps and hung up the wreaths.&amp;nbsp; I grabbed these flower arrangements from the basement at work and added some green bows to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_OeVs7m4pI/AAAAAAAABzE/4Oli3Hc8-64/s1600/DSC07533.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_OeVs7m4pI/AAAAAAAABzE/4Oli3Hc8-64/s640/DSC07533.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_OeWzvH6JI/AAAAAAAABzM/3rnvokIk6IE/s1600/DSC07534.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_OeWzvH6JI/AAAAAAAABzM/3rnvokIk6IE/s640/DSC07534.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_OedP5rcvI/AAAAAAAABzU/VX1ZL75lop0/s1600/DSC07537.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_OedP5rcvI/AAAAAAAABzU/VX1ZL75lop0/s640/DSC07537.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_OeeauYy2I/AAAAAAAABzc/xbTYWQFcmrA/s1600/DSC07542.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_OeeauYy2I/AAAAAAAABzc/xbTYWQFcmrA/s640/DSC07542.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We obviously had to pull in the flowers until Saturday, but I wanted to make sure they looked okay there.&amp;nbsp; And I finally got around to stringing up the letters inside the wreaths with fishing wire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went and put everything up on the altar.&amp;nbsp; I originally painted and sewed this as a table runner for our head table.&amp;nbsp; But now I'm thinking it can do double duty and bring it out to the reception after the ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_Oe4JToZMI/AAAAAAAABzk/SJHPYagu-nE/s1600/DSC07540.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_Oe4JToZMI/AAAAAAAABzk/SJHPYagu-nE/s640/DSC07540.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_Oe5NemJWI/AAAAAAAABzs/FQJSJrKULGU/s1600/DSC07541.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_Oe5NemJWI/AAAAAAAABzs/FQJSJrKULGU/s640/DSC07541.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I posted about the unity candle&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2009/08/diy-unity-candle.html"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; The only thing missing is the altar arrangements.&amp;nbsp; There will be two of them and they'll go on either side of the unity candle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was on to the pew bows.&amp;nbsp; You can see the original post&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2009/09/diy-pew-bows.html"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I ended up just putting rubber bands around the pews and then folding the wire on the back of the bows down over it.&amp;nbsp; Super easy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_OfcQjJNaI/AAAAAAAABz0/vXte9SrNTcU/s1600/DSC07538.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_OfcQjJNaI/AAAAAAAABz0/vXte9SrNTcU/s640/DSC07538.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_Ofdhmy6QI/AAAAAAAABz8/ExsTbJV5ygE/s1600/DSC07539.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_Ofdhmy6QI/AAAAAAAABz8/ExsTbJV5ygE/s640/DSC07539.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In that first picture, you can get a glimpse of the&lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-actually-have-something-worth-sharing.html"&gt; banners Mr. T's mom made&lt;/a&gt; hanging up.&amp;nbsp; You can also see the vent in the middle of the aisle.&amp;nbsp; Today Mr. T cut out a thin sheet of plywood to place over top of it so no one's heel pops through after the aisle runner is down.&amp;nbsp; We just have to paint it so it blends in a little better.&amp;nbsp; Now all I have to do is make some reserved signs for the first 4 pews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to find/buy two small tables to place at the end of the aisle on each side to set our bubbles and programs on.&lt;br /&gt;Out in the entrance is a table with our "Quaker Marriage Certificate."&amp;nbsp; With the last UPrinting.com giveaway I hosted, I got a poster to use as well.&amp;nbsp; I decided to make one of these to use as our "guestbook" of sorts at the ceremony.&amp;nbsp; It will just be signed by the people that are at our ceremony, as a way to show their support and encouragement of our wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_OgzvbyX-I/AAAAAAAAB0E/L_NXilOqOoA/s1600/DSC07531.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_OgzvbyX-I/AAAAAAAAB0E/L_NXilOqOoA/s640/DSC07531.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_Og3NRZfVI/AAAAAAAAB0M/vP4EWbaCmgo/s1600/censored.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_Og3NRZfVI/AAAAAAAAB0M/vP4EWbaCmgo/s640/censored.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We'll sign it, our pastors will sign it, the maid of honor and best man will sign it, and then all of the guests.&amp;nbsp; I'm looking forward to keeping this to look back on in the future.&amp;nbsp; If there are ever any tough times, we can look at this and be reminded of all the people that had faith in our marriage and supported our decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's about it for the church!! We're keeping it pretty simple because the woodwork and the stained glass is gorgeous enough itself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-8689838003040368631?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/8689838003040368631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/decorating-church.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/8689838003040368631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/8689838003040368631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/decorating-church.html' title='Decorating the Church'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_OdkfSje3I/AAAAAAAABys/fiFDvjdRN70/s72-c/DSC07529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-2206806596981870726</id><published>2010-05-19T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T06:00:07.023-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drink stirrer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><title type='text'>DIY: Drink Stirrers</title><content type='html'>Here's another quick project for you...it'll be a short but sweet post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_DBmm94gmI/AAAAAAAABx8/bafmsykbplU/s1600/DSC07508.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_DBmm94gmI/AAAAAAAABx8/bafmsykbplU/s640/DSC07508.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_DBquU4zoI/AAAAAAAAByE/_o_5TyviRAw/s1600/DSC07509.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_DBquU4zoI/AAAAAAAAByE/_o_5TyviRAw/s640/DSC07509.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say "Drink and be married!" to go along with the &lt;a href="http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/02/diy-coasters-part-two.html"&gt;coasters &lt;/a&gt;I made to put at the bar.&amp;nbsp; I bought the stirrers from Walmart.&amp;nbsp; I found them in the craft section and they're called skinny sticks.&amp;nbsp; They were 75 to a bag and cost around $2.&amp;nbsp; Then I just printed out the design onto address labels.&amp;nbsp; You can't see the back, but they're double sided.&amp;nbsp; Then I just stuck them around the stick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easy peasy!&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-2206806596981870726?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/2206806596981870726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/diy-drink-stirrers.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/2206806596981870726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/2206806596981870726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/diy-drink-stirrers.html' title='DIY: Drink Stirrers'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S_DBmm94gmI/AAAAAAAABx8/bafmsykbplU/s72-c/DSC07508.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-403931636592229981</id><published>2010-05-18T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T06:00:00.534-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painted wine glasses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reception'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beer mugs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bridal party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wine glasses'/><title type='text'>DIY: Wine Glasses and Beer Mugs</title><content type='html'>I don't know if I ever shared this with you...but I bought beer mugs and wine glasses from Dollar Tree awhile back to give to our bridal party, ushers, and parents.&amp;nbsp; They're both HUGE and really thick, high quality glass.&amp;nbsp; And they were only $1!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they were super boring.&amp;nbsp; So I did a little work on them =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wine glasses:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7tDlPf_wI/AAAAAAAABw8/ErxiSk7KOn0/s1600/DSC07488.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7tDlPf_wI/AAAAAAAABw8/ErxiSk7KOn0/s640/DSC07488.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7tH-KKxdI/AAAAAAAABxE/3C6TY_D-2SE/s1600/DSC07489.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7tH-KKxdI/AAAAAAAABxE/3C6TY_D-2SE/s400/DSC07489.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I painted the base and then etched in their names on the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The base was really simple.&amp;nbsp; In this example, I started painting black zebra strips first on the underside of the base.&amp;nbsp; I just used acrylic paint for this.&amp;nbsp; Then I painted the green over top of it.&amp;nbsp; So if you look at the underside, all you see is green.&amp;nbsp; Then I used a clear acrylic sealer spray that was made to use on glass.&amp;nbsp; And that's all there was to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the etching I cut out all of the names on vinyl with my Cricut and used the "stencil" that was left when you pulled out the letters.&amp;nbsp; Here's how it went with the beer mugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7t2D0LuEI/AAAAAAAABxM/JWFjJ24F52c/s1600/DSC07478.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7t2D0LuEI/AAAAAAAABxM/JWFjJ24F52c/s400/DSC07478.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Make sure to save the insides of letters like O's E's, etc.&amp;nbsp; You'll need them.&lt;br /&gt;Peel off the backing to expose the stickiness and place the vinyl on the glass.&amp;nbsp; Fill in those little pieces where they belong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7t3putC_I/AAAAAAAABxU/tuLSLiqTeaY/s1600/DSC07481.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7t3putC_I/AAAAAAAABxU/tuLSLiqTeaY/s400/DSC07481.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then apply the etching cream.&amp;nbsp; You can buy this at any craft store I believe.&amp;nbsp; I got mine at Hobby Lobby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7t5qK1DBI/AAAAAAAABxc/-lB-h7GDsUg/s1600/DSC07482.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7t5qK1DBI/AAAAAAAABxc/-lB-h7GDsUg/s400/DSC07482.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then wait five minutes and wipe it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7uVYjuL-I/AAAAAAAABxk/tdeuVRL6wOM/s1600/DSC07483.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7uVYjuL-I/AAAAAAAABxk/tdeuVRL6wOM/s400/DSC07483.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Peel off the vinyl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7uWzij0zI/AAAAAAAABxs/1HFpCbr-ebk/s1600/DSC07484.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7uWzij0zI/AAAAAAAABxs/1HFpCbr-ebk/s400/DSC07484.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You can see there's still some cream on there.&amp;nbsp; Just give it a good wipedown and they'll be good to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7uwJfJW1I/AAAAAAAABx0/dVqeXAtD1TA/s1600/DSC07485.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7uwJfJW1I/AAAAAAAABx0/dVqeXAtD1TA/s640/DSC07485.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These glasses will be placed at their seats at the reception so they can use them all that night at our open bar =]&amp;nbsp; I'm hoping it will be a fun surprise when they show up.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully they'll feel special using their own glasses all night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are any of you doing mugs for your wedding party??&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-403931636592229981?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/403931636592229981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/diy-wine-glasses-and-beer-mugs.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/403931636592229981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/403931636592229981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/diy-wine-glasses-and-beer-mugs.html' title='DIY: Wine Glasses and Beer Mugs'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7tDlPf_wI/AAAAAAAABw8/ErxiSk7KOn0/s72-c/DSC07488.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-6886743895407383977</id><published>2010-05-17T06:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T06:00:08.635-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ribbon pomander'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids&apos; Table'/><title type='text'>DIY: Ribbon Pomander</title><content type='html'>After I found out that we were going to have a smaller number at the reception than I thought, I decided we would have a designated table of fun for the kids to hang out by throughout the night.&amp;nbsp; I'm not sitting anyone at it during dinner, but it will be there for after with coloring books, games, toys, etc.&amp;nbsp; It also needed a centerpiece =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;So I made a cute ribbon pomander...with a bit of a twist.&amp;nbsp; I had started a tulle pomander and never finished it because I changed my mind three different times for the flower girl.&amp;nbsp; So I used that and added ribbon to it.&amp;nbsp; I stuck it on a balloon stick and stuck it into a pail that I also thought would be for the flower girl at one point.&amp;nbsp; Here's what it looks like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7rDpqRMzI/AAAAAAAABws/YTbXL_9s_hE/s1600/DSC07499.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7rDpqRMzI/AAAAAAAABws/YTbXL_9s_hE/s640/DSC07499.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7rE6ri4wI/AAAAAAAABw0/bzL2QuRer9Q/s1600/DSC07500.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7rE6ri4wI/AAAAAAAABw0/bzL2QuRer9Q/s640/DSC07500.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's not as full as most ribbon pomanders, but the tulle makes up for the other space.&amp;nbsp; I really like the way it turned out.&amp;nbsp; I don't have a tutorial for it, but all you have to do is cut strips of ribbon and loop it.&amp;nbsp; Then use a straight pin and pin through the ribbon and into the styrofoam ball.&amp;nbsp; Then repeat MANY times.&amp;nbsp; Be sure to use lots of different widths, textures, and colors of ribbon.&lt;br /&gt;It's a really easy project, it's just a little time consuming.&amp;nbsp; I was able to do it with all things that I already had, so there was no cost associated with it.&amp;nbsp; It was a great way to use up extra ribbon that I didn't have a use for anymore.&amp;nbsp; And I got to use the failed tulle pomander as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What's your favorite project that came about from failed projects or leftover supplies??&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3191137835328682779-6886743895407383977?l=kmattso2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/feeds/6886743895407383977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/diy-ribbon-pomander.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/6886743895407383977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3191137835328682779/posts/default/6886743895407383977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmattso2.blogspot.com/2010/05/diy-ribbon-pomander.html' title='DIY: Ribbon Pomander'/><author><name>kmattso2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11993882435038547810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/SroU96kJIgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/uK7YXJjICjI/S220/Mattson062.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7rDpqRMzI/AAAAAAAABws/YTbXL_9s_hE/s72-c/DSC07499.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3191137835328682779.post-7918647631720403840</id><published>2010-05-16T06:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T09:34:28.138-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bachelor/bachelorette party'/><title type='text'>My Bachelorette Party</title><content type='html'>Last weekend, Mr. T and I had a joint bachelor/bachelorette party.&amp;nbsp; A lot of people gave us grief about having it together, but for us this was the easiest way to do it.&amp;nbsp; Mr. T has &lt;i&gt;repeatedly&lt;/i&gt; said that he didn't want to go to a strip club, and his brothers/bestmen weren't jumping at the gun to get anything put together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually tried to plan him an awesome (in my opinion) weekend getaway but it just didn't get going.&amp;nbsp; I sent all of his friends and emailing telling them the plans, and they all said it was awesome but some people had to work others had stuff going on...there just wasn't any commitment.&amp;nbsp; What I was going to have him do was stop on his way home from MN on Friday night at our camper and tell him my mom forgot something that she really needed.&amp;nbsp; He'd get there and all of his friends would be there and they'd enjoy a weekend of fishing, camping, and lots of drinking.&amp;nbsp; And it would be a surprise!&amp;nbsp; I ended up telling him about it after it fell through and he was excited and sad that it didn't happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyways, back to what actually did go down.&amp;nbsp; He was just coming home that weekend and that was the only weekend that was going to work.&amp;nbsp; With this weekend being my birthday weekend and the weekend immediately before the wedding, it wouldn't work to do it now.&amp;nbsp; So I was already planning on having mine then, so I just added him and all of his friends to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what went down.&amp;nbsp; And just a forewarning...there was a LOT of alcohol consumed on my part, and the night had quite the interesting ending!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got as many of the girls as I could to go out to Chili's with me for dinner before we went out to the bars.&amp;nbsp; My bridesmaid and I shared a salad and I didn't even get through it all.&amp;nbsp; So you know there was a lot of food in my stomach to soak up the booze! We all got some delicious drinks, and I had two yummy margaritas =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7kZq39lUI/AAAAAAAABu8/hsil3xuKmKg/s1600/DSC07435.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7kZq39lUI/AAAAAAAABu8/hsil3xuKmKg/s400/DSC07435.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7kbNKmpbI/AAAAAAAABvE/8XG3XsANclo/s1600/DSC07436.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7kbNKmpbI/AAAAAAAABvE/8XG3XsANclo/s400/DSC07436.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;On a sidenote, I had my makeup trial that day, but ended up washing it all off and doing it myself.&amp;nbsp; More on that later.&amp;nbsp; I also took two hours to curl my hair =]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't subjected to any penis paraphernali or anything silly like that.&amp;nbsp; My sister bought me a cute little necklace that lit up and said bride to be.&amp;nbsp; She also bought me a sash, but it was weird and metallic-y and sat funny so we left it at home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Chili's we went downtown to the bars.&amp;nbsp; Just to set the scene, we have a downtown street that spans about 6 blocks long.&amp;nbsp; All along it are bars and they're all within walking distance.&amp;nbsp; My group of friends usually frequents 3 of them.&amp;nbsp; So we started at one end and made our way down.&lt;br /&gt;My aunt's ex-husband owns a bar and it has an amazing backroom that you can rent out for parties.&amp;nbsp; So I got ahold of him ahead of time and he said we could use it for as long as we wanted and not to worry about the charge.&amp;nbsp; So we met up with all of the guys there and started the night off.&lt;br /&gt;We set up a table and got some beer pong going, and my parents stopped by with a cornhole set that we put up as well.&amp;nbsp; We probably spent about 2+ hours there doing the majority of our drinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7lheN5iCI/AAAAAAAABvM/o91C-Nsqw28/s1600/DSC07438.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7lheN5iCI/AAAAAAAABvM/o91C-Nsqw28/s400/DSC07438.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Many, many shots occured that night =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7liqePS3I/AAAAAAAABvU/yuZuv0uMOXM/s1600/DSC07443.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7liqePS3I/AAAAAAAABvU/yuZuv0uMOXM/s400/DSC07443.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Me and Mr. T&amp;nbsp; He was such a worrywart later that night when the girls and I wandered to another bar by ourselves.&amp;nbsp; I've heard from a couple girls that he put them "in charge" of me! Sweet I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7ljkScaFI/AAAAAAAABvc/WonqXHNt7as/s1600/DSC07445.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="333" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7ljkScaFI/AAAAAAAABvc/WonqXHNt7as/s400/DSC07445.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Me and my sis!&amp;nbsp; She's actually only 20 and my other bridesmaid's sister was with and she's only 19 so it made for an interesting night.&amp;nbsp; We were fine at the first bar because my "uncle" owns it and was there.&amp;nbsp; But they actually got kicked out of the next bar after about 20 minutes because someone knew them, and then the next bar as well after about 25 minutes.&amp;nbsp; So they called for an early ride home and we saw them later at my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7llHjpuNI/AAAAAAAABvk/5mnfHP-gOTY/s1600/DSC07447.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7llHjpuNI/AAAAAAAABvk/5mnfHP-gOTY/s400/DSC07447.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's the 19 year old...my other little sis =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7lml7LXWI/AAAAAAAABvs/Jhk1PsWbXUg/s1600/DSC07459.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7lml7LXWI/AAAAAAAABvs/Jhk1PsWbXUg/s400/DSC07459.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There was a stage.&amp;nbsp; We did some dancing.&amp;nbsp; See the girl in the purple twirling me?&amp;nbsp; Yeah...she was my downfall that night.&amp;nbsp; It was her sole mission to get me ridiculously drunk that night.&amp;nbsp; She said she only ever sees me being responsible and curbing my drinking so I can drive people home at the end of the night.&amp;nbsp; Funny story, last year on my birthday I took her home to my house and took care of her while she was puking! It was only the second time we'd hung out haha..&amp;nbsp; So needless to say, she was determined.&amp;nbsp; And she succeeded!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7mwBHu1tI/AAAAAAAABv8/Rzve1L118Qw/s1600/DSC07453.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7mwBHu1tI/AAAAAAAABv8/Rzve1L118Qw/s400/DSC07453.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Some of the boys.&amp;nbsp; This is why I love our friends =]&amp;nbsp; Check out the sweet wolf shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7mw9kYZaI/AAAAAAAABwE/bYQ1mwEmd6g/s1600/DSC07456.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="251" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SGQeHLymkr0/S-7mw9kYZaI/AAAAAAAABwE/bYQ1mwEmd6g/s400/DSC07456.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Little bit of a group shot.&amp;nbsp; Three of my bridesmaids. Only missing two!&amp;nbsp; One's from WI and the other was at school in IA so they cou
