
Morning of the wedding: me on only 4 hours of sleep

My attempt at an artistic photo. In the back: the makeup artist working on my sister's hair

The makeup artist perfecting my sister's makeup

One of my favorite pictures. Earl and my dad, the fathers of the groom and bride, before the festivities begin

The best man, Ford (the groom's nephew), and me, the maid of honor

At the Tea Ceremony: the bride and groom giving relatives tea, and in return, they [usually] receive money or some sort of gift

My dad concentrating much too hard on what i think *should* be the easiest job in the wedding party

So my sister met Loren at her first job out of school at a biotech company called Lynx. While they were working there, they both met Francesca, and since the three of them are good friends, they made her the chaplain at the wedding. You can see her working hard in the picture above =)

Me giving my toast

... followed by my brother giving his

My parents getting a good laugh out of their attempt to dance

The bride and groom, Lana and Loren

Perhaps the best picture I've ever seen of my maternal grandmother

me, my sister, and my mom

If only I could look like this everyday ;D

Before the cake cutting. My sister in her Chinese dress

Seriously, my sister hired the best DJ
ever. He played music that everyone would know, and was smart enough to lure everyone onto the dance floor by starting out with some 70s music (ie. Bee Gees - Saturday Night Fever), and just played some really fun, non-annoying songs. Here we are dancing the night away following the reception (getting jiggy to the YMCA). I dont know if you can tell, but I have this huge look of satisfaction on my face. Could be from the quality music the DJ was playing. Most likely it was from the thought that we successfully married my sister to a really great guy *sniffle*
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