We watched our Wedding DVD for the first time this evening. Oh, the horror. Don’t get me wrong, a lot of it was really nice. The camera crew had interviewed our guests while M and I were out of the room changing outfits and it was a lot of fun to see what people said.
On the other hand, the speeches were embarrassing enough the first time around. I don’t really ever need to see myself trying not to cry while reading a letter to my parents or completely mucking up my thank you letter in Japanese.
Oh well. One more reason for any future children to cringe at the thought of how utterly dorky their parents are.