Turning Into a Wedding Blog?

I love the line in Sister Act when, after the Nuns have crossed the street from the church and end up dancing to the music from a jukebox in a bar, a rough looking guy turns to the bartender and says, "If this turns into a nun's bar I ain't coming back."

I don't want you to think that this is turning into a wedding blog. There are enough of those out there. It's all about the doodles here.

But.... having said that... I do have a bunch of photos that this proud daddy would like to share that were taken by the photographer.

So here we go again...

Mrs. Warren

Our girls

The youngest - I think she likes this picture

A kiss just after I got to see her in the dressing room. The eyes were a little red at this point.

Mother putting the vale on her daughter. The photographer got quite a few photos of this. I like it.

The youngest again.

A kiss.
Where was I when this was going on?

In-laws and Out-laws. I'll let you decide which is which.

Waiting for the action to start.

The bride's maids acting goofy.
Charlie's Angles, in case you didn't recognize it.

Benjamin and his mother dancing.
His father passed away when he was young.

Throwing the bouquet.
Tarah doesn't like this photo, but her mother and I love it.

The old man has still got it! The life of the party.

More awh!!!

The middle one - more goofiness.

Mother and daughter. I married one of them, pert near 30 years ago.

Daddy and daughters. What are you goin' say? We're all happy people.

The girls thought this was dumb when the photographer was taking the photo, but now everyone says they really like the shot.

The Warrens