But every now and then, you get to go to a really special wedding. Where the time just flies by and suddenly you realize that you forgot to eat.
That's what it's like when it's one of yours who gets married.
But when it's two of yours who marry each other?
Wow, can't wait!
Somebody bring the tissues?
That's what it's like when it's one of yours who gets married.
But when it's two of yours who marry each other?
Wow, can't wait!
Somebody bring the tissues?
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just cuz im me, i need to add some levity to the moment. sorry, but "when two of urs marry each other" just sounds so wrong...
Oh...sorry...
So do I need to censor the whole post?
yea, i was going to warn you that marrying two of yourselves off can cause all kinds of genetic diseases. not to mention people will look at you funny
Why don't you ask the Trenks what it's like?
And yeah, it is wierd...kind of like going out with a girl and her sister.
What the heck are you talking about ("two of urs marry each other")? That statement can only go unexplained in the hill country in Alabama.
maybe there hicks then its not so weird
Don't the Bergers have come from some random down south hick state?
("Heehee, Gramma's got peanut butter stuck to her tooth!")
Hey! Gramma's got a tooth!!
(And Tom, I meant when the chosson and kallah both feel like they're your family. Trust me when I tell you my family members don't want to marry each other!)
So I guess now they ARE really both ours, but I think you actually did get to eat, at least a little.
Don't you knock my random hick state! That's the state that gives you CNN, Coca Cola, Gone with the Wind, the entire country's crop of peanuts...oh, and ME!
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