Rehearsal day began with swearing in. These days, you just roll out of bed, answer your phone, raise your right hand and voila, you are emailed a marriage license.
We have our own built-in stylist.
When Mr. Victor was asked to be in the wedding, he responded with the request to show up as Darth Vader. We compromised: You can be Darth Vader at the rehearsal. And despite our repeated reminders that it was going to be awfully hot to wear your winter PJs to the rehearsal, he was not deterred. Until the end of the rehearsing when he said he wanted to change because, guess what, he was hot.
But the gift of a Star Wars shirt and a Darth Vader mask made it all worthwhile.
And now, to sleep before the busy day of decorating ahead of us.
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