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Tuesday, September 24, 2013

Treely, Madly, Deeply: They Walk Together, I Walk Alone

I last left you all with a sneak peek into our day, thanks to our amazing trailer courtesy of Weddingmix. Hopefully that kept the 'Hive satiated during my mini-furlough - apologies!

After we made sure we were all touched up, it was time to partner up for our walk down the aisle. This is yet another time I was so damn grateful to have DOC/Friend E around - she was such a calm presence. I cannot say enough how glad I am to have had the foresight to ask her to play this role in our day as well as how glad I am to have her as a friend.

I'm going to write a post solely about music, because so much thought went into the song choices, but for the sake of this post: Vitamin String Quartet was used for our ceremony and cocktail hour. I found out about VSQ on Weddingbee and it is one of the many things that has made me indebted to the wonders of the world wide web. I was so excited because, to me, their covers provided us a way to incorporate songs that have very special meanings to us but might not necessarily be "wedding appropriate" into our day (like, the Goo Goo Dolls' Iris - amazing song, of course, and one that has a lot of meaning for one of my girlfriends and I, but it's not lyrically suited for a wedding). 

I chose My Heart Will Go On for the processional. There is not a real way for me to explain the power that this song (and Titanic in general - foreshadowing!) have over our group. It has been karaoke'd countless times, it's been jammed to in countless cars, it's been whispered in serious situations - it's just a very 'us' group song. Again, the lyrics don't necessarily lend themselves to a walk down the aisle, so VSQ's version was perfect. 


First up was Mr. Palm Tree and Rev. Fun:
*all photos courtesy of the a-maz-ing Limelight-Images


MIL Palm Tree with GM J, who grew up with Mr. Palm Tree and myself. His mom is MIL Palm Tree's best friend (and also the one who gifted us our Save-the-Dates!).


Best Man R came next, escorting my aunt. You may recall from this post that my aunt and I have a unique relationship. I say this with my whole heart: I am so glad that I had her take this role in our wedding. I do not regret it for one second. I look at these pictures proudly and with love.


GM L and BM Blackout:


GM J, who had circled around after his trip with MIL Palm Tree, and BM Tiny Dancer:


GM Pythagoras and BM Badonk:


The Y's:


Best Man R, another double-duty escorter, and MOH Mem:


Then came my beautiful flower girls, Pad and Pie. I cannot tell you how many times we practiced this walk over the course of my engagement. It was their favorite thing to do. . . Mama P&P told me that they would watch the wedding episode of My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic repeatedly so that they could "learn".



I am told that Pie (right) had this look almost the entire time. Utter concentration, folks.

The doors closed and then it was my turn.

I briefly touched upon the fact that I would be walking down the aisle alone. I'm hardly the first Bride to do this and definitely not the first 'Bee (check out Mrs. Wizard's post about her decision). Leading up to it, it wasn't something that affected me much. I think that Mr. Palm Tree was more worried about it and my feelings than I was. He had offered and even asked his stepfather, whom I love dearly and am close with, to escort me. He had numerous suggestions, like asking Best Man R or having us walk down together, but I kept saying no. None of those felt right. The more I thought about it, the more I thought about the fact that what would really and truly represent myself and our relationship would be for me to walk alone. It was very symbolic and meaningful (I am a meaning whore, can you tell? ;) ): here I am, finally able to leave my family drama behind me because I am officially starting my own family. 

I was standing with DOC/Friend E, The Fez's coordinator Debby and two of The Fez's staff behind closed doors when VSQ's Can't Help Falling In Love With You started playing. I knew that I would walk into this song from the minute I got engaged, Hive. Years ago, during Mr. Palm Tree's and my break, we were up late chatting on AIM. I had just discovered Ingrid Michaelson and I sent him a link to her version of the song. He responded with (seven years later, I'm paraphrasing), "Today, I was washing my dishes and I was singing this song the entire time. You know me, I don't sing while doing things and I certainly don't have things that stick with me strongly enough to remember them. The fact that you just sent this to me proves something. We were meant to be together, Miss Palm Tree, and I know this in my heart. I think you do, too - so take your time, if that's what you need, but we'll get there." 

Tears immediately filled my eyes when I heard the first notes (who am I kidding, they're filling my eyes now as I type!). Debby asked if I was ready and I shook my head no and asked for one minute. I did a little shake-it-out dance and nodded. They opened the doors and I looked up to see a room full of people, people who were there to love and support Mr. Palm Tree and myself.



DOC E preparing me and me trying not to lose my shit. By the way - how perfectly scattered are those petals? Best Flower Girls ever.
I don't want to make this post any longer than it is so I'll just briefly say: I love every single guest photo and video and am so grateful that so many people took the time to capture them. 




The above picture, Hive, is the only picture I have of my groom waiting for me as I walk down the aisle. Why? Because somehow, the microphone was knocked out of its holder and Mr. PT was trying desperately to help Rev. Fun replace it. If we hadn't had a First Look, I would have been pissed. It would have been the first time he had seen me all day and he would have been distracted - my heart probably would have dropped, as I raised my eyes to meet his and he was otherwise engaged. Thankfully, though, we did have a First Look and had spent the majority of the day together, so I was just laughing as I approached him. We both had wide smiles on our faces, sharing one of those "only us" moments, as our ceremony got started.

Up Next: everyone cries and we talk a lot - our vows!


Thursday, August 29, 2013

Treely, Madly, Deeply: The Red Door Pictures

The Red Door that Jimmy found when we were exploring the Cathedral of Learning turned out to be some sort of magical backdrop. Every picture taken in front of it is just stunning. I think that my bridal party would kill me if I didn't share these photos with you all. ;)

*All photos courtesy of Limelight-Images



Monday, August 26, 2013

Treely, Madly, Deeply: Two May Be Company, But Thirteen Is A Party!

When we last left off, Mr. Palm Tree and I were walking to meet our friends. As soon as the trolley pulled up, Mr. PT announced that he had to take care of business. This is what our wedding party saw as they met up with us:

*all photos courtesy of Limelight-Images

Yup, he's doing exactly what you think he's doing.
If the mood wasn't already perfect, this definitely brought all of us up to that level.

Tuesday, April 30, 2013

#TSAApproved: The Palm Tree Bachelorette Party (photo explosion)

Let's get real, Hive: if there is one thing my friends and I know how to do, it's party. For real.

My bachelorette weekend was absolutely amazing. Yes, I had a full weekend, and yes, it's really because I'm that damn special. ;) Really, though, it's because a chunk of my core group of girlfriends live across and/or out of the state, so we had to make it worthwhile! Plus we wanted a night of under-21 fun built-in, for BM Badonk. 

About a month prior, MOH Mem designed and sent out these bad boys:



I don't really have words for my excitement. Although my shower was wonderful and really, everything wedding-related has been wonderful, I knew the bachelorette party would be where it was AT, you guys. There was a really cute silver bow in the upper right hand corner (our cats got to it). Behind the little info card read our whereabouts/plans for the weekend - Dave & Buster's on Friday and McFadden's (one of my favorite bars in Pittsburgh) on Saturday.

Monday, February 25, 2013

Sharing is Caring: The Wedding Party

Admittedly, my bridesmaids have more to do than the normal bridal party. Even though I've made my peace with being a solo bride, the girls had to make their peace, too. They've done so without even a word of complaint (not to me, anyway ;) ) and I am forever grateful. They're awesome.

personal photo | Awesomeness on display: with Bridesmaids Y (left) and Blackout (right) on my birthday last year
But they aren't the sole embodiments of Awesomeness in the wedding party, folks. The guys are pretty fabulous, too. 

I think, for some couples, there's a clear division: the groomsmen are left up to the groom and the bridesmaids are left up to the bride. Easy peasy, you know? It wasn't like that with us. We have such a solid group of friends that it was kind of a shared decision. 

personal photo | I love this so much. From left to right: GM Y, GM Pythagoras, Best Man R, BM Blackout, BM Tiny Dancer, yours truly, BM Y and the Mister. (Missing: Rev Fun, BM Badonk, GM L, GM Dubstep and MOH Mem)

Monday, January 30, 2012

Flower Power! Introducing our flower girls.

In January of 2010 (whoa), I started babysitting two absolutely terrific, fabulous girls. 

In keeping with the theme of giving everyone nicknames (even though I’ll be posting pictures throughout this blog, so it’s totally more for fun than identity-saving. . .whatevs), I shall refer to them as Pad (the oldest, currently 6 - 7 this summer, which makes me want to vomit) and Pie (the youngest; now FIVE. Freaking five). These are pretty close to their actual nicknames, and I would put money down on a bet stating that should their mom choose to read this to them, they will be furious that I didn’t give them ‘prettier’ names or use their real names.

Their mom and I consistently talk about this (in hour-plus long conversations at the dining room table long after the girlies are asleep), but I’m a firm believer that we are a part of each other’s lives for a reason. First and foremost, we found each other on Craigs List. I know, I know, you're thinking: REALLY? Childcare on CRAIGSLIST?!  But it worked. I needed a job that wasn't too demanding but would put money in my pocket as I was interning at a local TV station and she needed a trustworthy, dependable adult who wasn't afraid to be a kid with her wonderful but slightly off-the-wall kids. I arrived for an interview that we didn't call an interview and fell in love. I fell in love with their house, their stinkypants dog Bodhi, with the girls, with all of it. It started off as an every Thursday event, while Mom PadPie (Lol) ran errands, went to meetings, whatever. It stemmed into other nights, as needed, and these girls - and Mom - wormed their way right the f into my heart. I'm getting ridiculously teary-eyed as I even type this, thinking about the first time Pie brought me over a piece of paper on which she had painstakingly written 'I love you Stephanie,' and the first time Pad cried when I was leaving. Granted, since then there's been a lot of 'YOU DON'T EVEN CARE ABOUT ME!'s, tantrums and time outs, but I figure that's how you know you've made it into a kid's life - when they don't mind standing in the middle of the hallway naked screaming at you.