While clearing out the attic, we found this cardboard sign:
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There's a bit missing, but I bet you can figure out what it said! | |
When we got married in May of 1989 at my brother and sister-by-love's farm in Virginia, the sign was put on the back of the rental car that we left in. Since I've been scanning in pictures, I recently came across the pictures in the album from that day:
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Nephew Ricky was helping out with the string to tie the sign onto the car... |
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Regina and Aunt Libby (and Ginny barely visible under her mom's elbow) working on crepe paper. |
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"What do we do with this part?" |
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Ginny is "on task"! |
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I remember that I could see the activity from the room where we were changing to leave, and I saw them opening the engine compartment and yelled out the window, "Don't do anything to the engine!!!" Aunt Libby yelled back, "Why not?!?!?" |
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Jimmy's arms were long enough to do the back window decorations... |
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Ginny and Ricky were enjoying the fun! |
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Instead of rice, the guests threw grass seed as there were spots in the front yard that needed seeding. I think we were supposed to take a circuitous route to ensure all the spots got addressed, but... we didn't. |
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There was tape over the door locks so we would be delayed for enough time to have more grass seed hit... |
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And so the grass seed hits! |
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This was a picture we took after we left the farm to show the sign on the back (the one that we found in the attic in tatters now). |
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With the cans trailing noisily behind us! |
Since it was a rental, Dwayne suggested we go to the Hertz return lot and give a story about being parked near a church and when we came out, this had happened! But... I still remember how neat it was that folks were honking and waving at us and giving thumbs up and congratulating us from their cars. I had never thought about that impact of riding in a "Just Married" decorated car... but it was something that just added to the specialness of the day, sharing the joy with strangers who were just passing by.
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