we’re quite pleased, as you can tell
2009 July 15
We made it official last evening.
Tied the knot. Affixed “Ye Olde Ball and Chain”.
More details might be forthcoming.
Or they might not.
We made it official last evening.
Tied the knot. Affixed “Ye Olde Ball and Chain”.
More details might be forthcoming.
Or they might not.
Brilliant! So pleased for you!!
Only question is, which one is the ball and chain?
I’m impressed by the wedding portrait, but disappointed that Bodie was not evident in his tux.
Congrats
More details would be nice
please…..
Congratulations! It’s nice to see someone made even less of a big deal of getting married than we did.
The guy in the picture actually looks a little like Ken.
Congratulations! Did Mr. Himself go down on his knees?
All together now. PHOTOS PHOTOS PHOTOS
Please.
Wow. Congratulations! So now we call you Mrs. Himself, right?
AbsoTUTELY.
Thanks, everyone, for your kind well-wishes. We are currently recovering from the ordeal and will provide further updates soon.
Promise.
Congratulations!
Wow! And I thought Mike & Beth surprised me! Well Congratulations!!!! We’ll have to throw you two a party!
Congratulations!
You’re full of surprises. Congratulations!
Congratulations Kelly!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NlSBD0AYuP4
See for yourself! (I hope this link works!)
The link came up as a private video, and I couldn’t watch
set as private at the moment
FIXED! (The private-ness of the video – sorry!)
Congratulations!
So I don’t read my favorite blogs for a few days (alright for a week), and looks what happens. Loved the video and I even teared up, sentimental dope that I am! Congratulations to you and himself.
Hi and congratulations and all best wishes – I’m late to comment because I was away (no, not in jail) and have only just returned to learn the momentous news. I only wish I could have been an official witness or something. Anyway you should turn up at Greg’s and Angela’s bash tomorrow night in West Townsend.
Sorry to read of the dog-leg problem – from time to time M.Sgt. Frodo (promoted recently) tries to lick the fur off his right elbow. We’ve learned to indulge him, but we don’t have any clue about the motivation.
Very best wishes from Margaret and me.