That's so sweet! I'm sorry it was such a tough day for your wife. Special days like that are hard when there's a parent or other significant loved one who is missing.
You gotta eat at the wedding. Tell people to stop congratulating you. Leave a present and go. Ha ha ha.
I, on the other hand, have become way more handsome! :)
There you go, man! More of you to love.
Cheers mate! I reckon I gnawed on a chicken leg and had a bread roll. To be honest I was probably more concerned about that bloody wedding dance and too nervous to eat.
Ha ha ha. When my wife and I were having our first dance, my drunk younger brother strolled out on the dance floor and kept tapping me on the shoulder that all of my cousins wanted to take a picture together. The cousins all kept calling him, but it took a minute for him to figure out that his timing was off. Doh! :)