The Ceremony
Our ceremony was lovely, it occurred on a warm and sunny Spring evening. A railroad track split the aisles and led to a historic train caboose. It was on that caboose where we joined hands and said I do. It was the cutest little setup. Our close family and friends surrounded us, with our 4 groomsmen and 4 bridesmaids. We read our own vows, shed some tears, cracked smiles, and shared laughter. We had a live guitarist serenade the moment with songs from our favorite artist, City and Color.
Quick side story. Our officiant, who was super awesome up until this point, had made a big mistake in the middle of our ceremony. Granted, he was apparently on medication for tearing his Achilles heal. (Ouch!) BUT, our officiant called me the wrong name during our vow exchange. “And do you PATRICIA...” We immediately burst out laughing, as my dad yelled "IT'S ERIKA!" Zach whispered to the officiant to make another 'joke' and to call him Robert. Everyone had a laugh and the processional went on smoothly. We just about died though! It is something we will always have a funny story to tell with our wedding. And now, Patricia is my alter ego name when I get hangry, pissy, or when I need to calm down a bit. When Zach, my sisters, and our best friends call me Patty or Patricia, then BOOM, I know I need to calm my shit- or go eat a snickers bar. Still kills me to this day- but I secretly freakin' love it.
-Patty Walker
Alright, it's Erika again. Back to the ceremony!
Our ceremony was only about 20-25 minutes. Short, sweet, and to the point. We just wanted to be married already, dammit! We shared some stories of our relationship, spoke our vows, had a ring warming, and a bubble send off from our guests as we walked back down the aisle. We were finally Mr. and Mrs. Walker. <3