...I was married to Tony at his parents' house. I'm really just posting this because I think every bride should have an ass-grab photo.
For newer readers, you can read about all my weddings here. It took three failed marriages (this being the third) for me to learn what love is (and is not). It's funny, because I'm usually a quick-study, but this was a case of bait & switch!*
*Credit to a good friend who described her marriage that way, and I thought it was a perfect description of mine!