Everyone was in on the proposal, so when we got back from Aruba, we had a wedding to go to on Sunday for some of his friends. I didn’t really want to steal the thunder from the bride and I didnt’ want to wear the ring but hubs told me that I should. Everyone was very happy for us and we had a really good time. The only thing was when it came time for the bouquet toss, hub's friend dragged me up there. I really didn’t think I should go b/c technically I got a ring and I’m getting married. But we went and stood in the back and I just dazed out. Then suddenly in the corner of my eye I see this thing coming towards me and I’m like.. hmm.. why isn’t anyone else paying attention to it. So I stuck my hands out and into my hands falls the toss bouquet! You could imagine my shock and surprise and that I was kicking myself for not paying attention to why I was actually standing there! hahahaha Poor hubs, he then had the pressure of trying to catch the garter. This is how it went down:









