There are two types of grooms. There are the kind that cry when they see their love walking down the aisle, and then there are guys like Luke- the kind that smile like they contain the sun.
Tori and Luke have been waiting since preschool for this day... ok not exactly, but they really did meet in preschool. Their ceremony took place at one of their favorite places on earth: Boyne Mountain. They have been visiting with their families for years and have condos on the same street. When I arrived the night before, they showed me around like they were introducing me to a beloved friend. That night, they took me up to the top of the chairlift and danced over the northern Michigan "skyline." I will share photos of that in a separate post later, and it was magical.
Tori's phrase of the wedding day was "Hell YEAH!" At one point, I cried happy tears with her mom, and Luke's dad is in the running for coolest dad of the wedding season (see pictures of him playing harmonica at the reception below). Luke did the entire Soulja Boy routine with his brother. AND THERE WERE DONUTS.
It was spectacular.