The Bride spots us and takes a moment to congratulate Turg on our engagement. Uh, wedding day! It's about you, Sassy!
Fist pump, yeah!
I could have danced, danced, daaaaanced.... Aaallll niiiiight!
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1 comment:
Have you ever seen a happier bride? The fist pump cracked me up. And who knew my dad could do the peabody?
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