I just got back from one of my good friend, Ben Hart's wedding. I had the pleasure of seeing Ben Hart and Miranda Nickols get married and had a blast hanging out with good friends at the reception. Miranda looked gorgeous, but when she walked into the church and all eyes were on her, I was watching Ben, who was smiling so brightly and slightly chuckling because he probably couldn't contain his happiness. The ceremony was meaningful and everyone got a few chuckles out when Ben forgot to repeat back part of the vows because he was just staring at Miranda. It was also entertaining when Ben pulled a classic "Ben" move; as they walked back down the aisle as husband and wife, Ben shot up his fisted hand in a sign of victory. I just rolled my eyes and chuckled since I should have figured he'd do something like that.
The reception was great and it was interesting to talk to Ben's dad, who didn't recognize me until I told him who I was. He also asked later if I was with anyone, and when I commented no, he said he was surprised and thought that guys must be beating down my door asking for dates. I thanked him and said it was flattering, but very far from the truth. He then added that since I also have a fun personality, it was another reason for someone to at least be pursuing me. I was very flattered. I seemed to get along just fine with everyone who seemed to hold a grudge against me in Pony Club (as far as the adults are concerned). Maybe they see that I'm not some horrible person that they thought? Or maybe they just don't view me as a threat to their kids anymore? lol.
Matt, Flora and I were discussing the bouquet and how Miranda should just throw it to me since I never really want to partake in this little tradition at the reception. They never got to tell her, from what I know, but it didn't stop fate, I guess...
When time came to throw the bouquet, I was ushered up to the group of single ladies. I stood in front, not expecting anything and not putting in any effort at all. The bouquet was thrown to the right of me, so I didn't even raise my hand; I just watched as multiple girls were screaming and reaching in vain to try and snatch it first. Amidst all the fighting, the bouquet ended up on the grounded in front of me so I instinctively just reached down and picked it up. So I caught the bouquet. Joy. The first thing I heard was to the tune of what catching the bouquet meant as far as my year abroad in France is concerned. Thanks for that, Matt. :p
Everything turned out great and I'm so happy for both Ben and Miranda. Have fun in Maui, take lots of pictures, and remember to lean on each other in times of trouble, and share in each other's accomplishments! I love you both!
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