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It's the wedding party! Looking all sharp. "Who are those boys?"
Ann asks.
Penina wrote and read a poem during the ceremony. Jenny was my Maid of Honor. Heather carried the rings. Bill was the Best Man. Steve was the groomsman. Art was the Lucky Groom and I was the Happy Bride. |
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Art and I with his mom, Ann... she lives in California and has been training dogs for 50 years. Ann was born in England and moved to Canada with Art's dad, John. They had 3 brats... Art is the youngest and she likes him best... (right Steve?) |
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Who 'IS' that giant of a man!? Standing next to him I feel like I'm 4' tall instead of 5'8". That is James my Mom's husband. He gave me away during the ceremony. I'm sure that they were both very happy to see that happen! They live in California also. I don't think that Mom cried at this wedding! |
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I found out something new on my wedding day and that was that Art really DID have something going on with Marge! And all this time I thought that he was just joking around about the blue wig thing. To make a long story short, when Mike asked if there were and objections to our union she came running out sobbing and yelling something about Art was in love with her not me! Art set her straight though and ceremony continued. WHEW! |
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Art and I wanted to do something special for our first dance. But Art doesn't dance! So we went to Arthur Murrey's and hated it! Then we found Marliza. She does more than just teach belly dancing. She was great and worked very hard with us so that we wouldn't embarass ourselves. Everyone is STILL talking about our Tango. |
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OK, so Art says, "Let's be nice to eachother!" and I said, "NO, they are wanting it!" So he cuts a hugh piece of cake for himself and a little tiny piece for me. I knew then that I was going to be a mess! And he says that it is my fault!? |
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The presentation of the Gumby hat. Here I became an official Whitton, part of the Whitton-Gumby clan! I don't know, some kind of weird Whitton ritual they have I guess!? I wanted to marry into this family!? :) |
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The Shuffle-airs... or how ever you spell that! (sorry guys) Bob, the drummer and I have been friends for many years. We hired them because they don't know the Macerrana.... just the blues man! |
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Who are those crazy people!? Are they REALLY friends of the bride?
They have either had too much to drink or they are having too much fun...
HHMmm.... maybe both!
Dancing on the basketball court... groovin' to the Shuffle-airs! |