
No, it wasn't my dream wedding. But it wasn't supposed to be. I wanted the most meaningful thing about that day to be that I married Alex Branning, not that I looked amazing (which I didn't), not that there where beautiful flowers everywhere, and not that we had a giant production.
We chose to have a small wedding with only our immediate families. It was incredibly meaningful, it wasn't pretty, this is why I don't have lots of pictures I want to share. The prettiness will come in March. But the pastor who officiated our wedding struck o

So, no. It wasn't the perfect wedding day, in the way that you would normally catergorize a perfect wedding. But to me it was the perfect wedding because I became Alex's wife on that day.
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