The wedding was in the Mt. Timpanogos Temple, over in Lehi or Nephi or Kolob or some weird place in Utah. There will be tons of real photos later, but these are some of the one's my little Sony Exilim got.
Here be the mom. She was upset about some foolishness while we were waiting for Zach and Danielle to get dressed and make their debut.
Dad Hite, Gabi, Betsy, Uncle Bill.
There was a pro trying to take the same picture, and her expensive flashing mechanisms were janking some of our photos. Here are all the happy Hites, except Z+D look like... angry? confused?
Some Grandma of Danielle made the cake. Here she is showing them how not to eat the ribbon.
The Dad Hite. This has nothing to do with the wedding and, in fact, didn't even occur in the same fiscal year. Allison just loves him so much.
Mexican soda = happy luncheoneers.
Grandma's cake = not quite as good a blemish cover as you might think.
Gross.
The Danielle's Brother captured the garter and, well... continues to be a 17-year-old boy.
Caitlin, prior to an elegant fall.
Z+D making a grand entrance... err, exit?
The Uncle Richard; word of the day? Obfuscate. (He really did teach me that word, but now in editing, that works on another, funnier level)
The Zach half. Grandfolks, cousins, etc.
The flash worked a little better here, and the Danielle must have calmed down a bit, judging by her mellow, happy demeanor.
3 comments:
I am a FAT HITE in all of these photos. Bleh!
I am honored to have made "the cool kid" table! Kid? Hmmm.
wow.
can i have the pic of betsy, ur dad, me in it?
that picture is super small
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