Well, that descended rather quickly.

As with most wedding receptions, when you throw in a photo booth, all sense of decorum gets thrown out the window. I could blame it on the handful of us that partook in the open bar. Or perhaps we were running off the massive sugar high from wedding cake? But more than likely is that my family is just like this. Especially when we all get together. We don’t need a wedding to bring out all the crazy merriment in us.

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A long-awaited family reunion. Plus a wedding. All converging at the Monterey Plaza Hotel. We got to dress up in our finery. And raucously hooted, hollered, clapped and cheered on our cousin Mike for getting married to his long-term girlfriend, Stella. Yes, we were THAT family. The one where we paparazzi’d the entire ceremony and the reception. Subtle, we were not. I can say with certainty that between the lot of us, we did the wedding photographer’s job for him.

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