Scott and Kristi read each other the vows they have written.

Pierre, when I look at you I see not only my best friend or the man I love but the man who helped me become who I am today. Until I met you, I didn’t know what love truly meant and I have you to thank for opening my heart. For lighting up my darken world. I promise to be there at your side through the good and for the bad. We’ve been tested a lot in the last year, and we have gotten through it even though it certainly did push use. Yet we are able to say we got through it together. I promise to share every smile with you, every laugh and every tear. I promise to be your light as long as our love shall last.

My fiance and I have both written our own vows. I asked my maid of honour (his sister) to read them and she said she thought they were too personal, especially in front of our 250 guests. Most, if not all of our guests do know about the things we have been through with our daughter. Are they they too personal?

just being nosey plus I’m bored

During the weeks before Amy’s wedding, she was terribly anxious about making some mistakes at the ceremony. The minister reassured her several times, pointing out that the service was not difficult and she will do just fine.

“All you have to remember,” he said, “is that when you enter the church you walk up the AISLE. The groom and best man will be waiting before the ALTAR. Then I shall request the congregation to sing a HYMN… then we shall get on with the ceremony. All you have to remember is the order in which those things happen and you can’t go wrong.”

The happy day finally arrived, and the bridegroom waited nervously for his bride to appear.

When she arrived and stood alongside him, he heard her quietly repeating to herself, “Aisle, altar, hymn, aisle, altar, hymn.” Or, as it sounded to him, “I’ll alter him!”