a groom with a missing tooth.

After 50+ weddings,
a crazy wedding story, like the one I will explain today,
is bound to happen…for the simple fact that it’s a wedding
and every measure is taken at great costs and lengths
for things to run smoothly, without a hitch.
So naturally,
the opposite will happen eventually.

At this particular wedding,
the groom, who shall remain nameless,
was getting amped up in a huddle with his groomsmen and friends,
while the bride sat across the room on a chair,
waiting for her lovely groom to weasel his head under her dress
(why do they call that a wedding tradition?).

Together the groomsmen lifted the groom off of the floor,
motioning him in and out of the huddle
while counting down to “1.”
Clearly there was a miscommunication about what would happen at “1”
because the groom flew threw the air towards his bride,
falling on his face,
not his feet.

It was all giggles and laughs
until we noticed that the groom’s tooth was missing!!!!!

Later in the night,
I showed the bride the photos of the “event” and she said
“ohhhhhhhh delete them, it’s so embarrassing!!!”
But for the first time I told a bride: “NOOOOOOOOOO!!!”
and explained that months from that moment,
they will look back on the moment and have a good belly laugh!!!

A few weeks later, when they received their wedding photos,
they did indeed have a good belly laugh:)

(p.s. the tooth was never found.)

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