One last picture!
Ah, the kiss.� For some reason, my right arm wasn’t obeying any commands.
“With this ring, in perfect love and perfect trust, I thee wed”.
“With this ring, in perfect love and perfect trust, I thee wed”.
Father Flaherty reading.
Standing togeather, hand in hand, listening to Father Flaherty.
My sister, Jenn reading at a speed never before thought possible.
My soon to be sister-in-law reading.
Members of Ottawa’s Belly Dance community spending a few minutes with me.
Miniature copy of the bridal bouquet made by Tracey.
Dad, Marc, and Carl get down to business.
The rings; white gold, yellow gold and red gold braided together symbolizing both of us and the love that has intertwined our lives together.
See!� Give us pool cues and we’re deadly!
Yum!� Chinese buffet!
We can smell the food, see the food, and we are starving! [A dangerous combination]
![We can smell the food, see the food, and we are starving! [A dangerous combination]](http://leroux.ca/images/photos/wedding/4t.jpg "We can smell the food, see the food, and we are starving! [A dangerous combination]")
At the restaurant.
A good portion of my family.
Some of Tracey’s family.
Some of our friends.
The dancing in the streets begins.
