When we married my husband and I had a very small wedding, consisting of his father and 4 friends. We chose a spot 3 minutes from our house, at the edge of a meadow across the street from our house. It was winter, and my husband went out before the ceremony to make a wedding chapel in the snow that consisted of an aisle and a huge circle patted down with snowshoes. It snowed 5 feet the weekend we got married.
Every winter my husband surprises me with recreating the wedding chappel. I took a snowshoe last weekend and there is was again. I always forget that it will be there and always giggle when I see it. I wonder what others think when they see it. So very sweet.
That's so sweet...such a personal type of wedding.
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