Mumma: 'Shall we have a little gathering for your first wedding anniversary?'
Me: 'Erm YES PLEASE that would be great!'
I can't believe it's been a year since Husb and I got married. If you can think of a less cliche way of saying 'it's flown by', well done you and please let me know.
On party day, I lured one of my besties up from the West Country with the promise of cupcakes and bonding.
Then set her to task, slathering the house in bunting while I got on with the important stuff.
Molesting my husband...
Molesting my husband...
With a little a lot of help from Mother Hen and Step Pops, we transformed the garage into a palace of candles and wine and bunting.
Ok ok, they did everything.
Then we invited some favourites from last year's wedding along for a blooming good knees up to celebrate turning one.
Step Pop looking extra dapper in his waistcoat |
Mumma at the end, having a little LOL |
Dad with a beer and a wine on the go? What a guy! |
We ate four delicious courses, all hand-crafted by Wonder Mum and Super Step, and washed it all down with copious amounts of fizz and wine.
Husb did a little toast.
Completely full, we rolled outside to cosy by the fire pit and set off a lantern.
I accosted my bridesmaids in a possibly tipsy fashion…
Here come the girls |
We waved goodbye to the last of the revellers in the wee hours of the morning, feeling all kinds of love all over again.
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Happy sleepy face |
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