We were married in a church that seated 2,100 people and the weekly church service is televised. So that means copious lights. Lights like at a rock concert. So guess what I’m staring into in the picture? Yep, lights. I was squinting and the photographer told me to open my eyes more. All I could think was, “Uh, I don’t want to be blind for my wedding.” We had our pictures taken before the ceremony. So here it is . . . . .
Yep, I made Tyler wear a white tux. With tails. And even though the quality of this picture isn’t so great since I had to scan it, notice that you can still see my killer eyebrows. ‘Cuz I’m nothing if not consistent.