[the vino was flowing, monica wore a veil, and we had sparkly hats that got us covered in glitter. a good start!]
[she looked like an italian bride from the 1800's or something with that maxi skirt and her hoops! ha!]
[we all signed the bottom of her shoe. tradition says that the name that remains on the shoe is the next girl to get married! p.s. how cool is her flower tat?]
[performing tongue twisters. yup.]
[random little boy who became monica's new bf.]
At this point we had a dance party in the piazza, the waiter of the restaurant lit off fireworks, and we walked through town, Monica hugging everyone she knew (including two cops) and working her "I'm getting married" magic to get us free shots of limoncello. Oh, and at around 2 a.m. we ran into.....
...her DAD! Classic.
Monica I can't wait to see you get married today! I love you!