masks

... I'll just leave the bacon-wrapped asparagus I made for the reception in the car, then...

Aww, I hate it when I go to a wedding and I can't tell who's getting married because of the tiny mask that somehow completely shields their identities.

No words.

My cousin and his wife at their wedding reception (Jan 28, 2012) - they're both usually very quiet, which is why I was suprised to see them partying like rockstars at their reception! They were radiant.

Kind of like superheroes, sometimes all it takes is one flimsy mask to transform a person into a whole new identity! Glad to hear they had fun!