"You there, Pont Alexandre III! Please work with me here! Just because you're a famous bridge doesn't mean you can just half-ass it and expect these photos to come out good!" Ugh, Paris.
As a wedding blogger I can't tell if I welcome a shot of someone peeing on a wall, or shun it. "Greg as bride walking down the aisle" is a must-see also.
The photographer kept telling me to be "sassy". I had no idea how to do that so my groom decided to show me his interpretation.
Apparently "sassy" means do a jazz slide à la Fred Astaire. I like a man who can dance!
See, when you take photos like this you inevitably end up the butt of a joke on Wedinator. (And we thank you for that.)
All those days of lurking in the bushes finally paid off!!
Actually, you can check out the cute story behind this photo here.
My grandpa was a photographer. Instead of throwing rice, the guests used the flashes from their cameras.
The guy second from the left just lost a bet and now has to pounce on the groom.