We entered through the Walnut St. side entrance and right into the bridal suite. The first thing I did? If you've been following along it should be no surprise, I took off my shoes and put my slippers from the morning back on. Thankfully, I had the sense to pack them before we left the hotel, they were my saving grace.
I can not begin to even describe how beautiful the Atrium looked when we arrived, so I will let the photographs do the talking for me:
All photos by Mike Landis Photographer
The full ceremony space - with our rabbi under the Chuppah getting prepared |
A tall arrangement of baby's breath was at each end of the long aisle and would later double as centerpieces |
My quick DIY programs to match our invitation suite, one side had the processional and the other had a note to our family and friends. |
Floral detail decorating the corners of the Chuppah |
The Chuppah |
Did you notice? We got the chandeliers after all. |
We didn't rehearse the day before, so we did a quick run through with our DOC and Rabbi. Mostly so people knew where to stand, and when to walk. It took all of 15 minutes.
My parents practice walking me down the aisle |
Mr. Ly and I walk down the aisle the final time BEFORE we become husband & wife. |
Did anyone else rehearse right before their ceremony? Or skip the rehearsal all together?
I pre-capped our recaps with a big announcement!
Recaps began with our Same Day Edit video.
I needed to get some perspective the week of the wedding.
Personally brewed beers gave our rehearsal lunch a special touch!
I spent a fantastic last day as a Miss.
I shared some gifts for my bridesmaids.
The girls spend an easy and relaxing morning getting made up.
The guys spent the morning building a chuppah and doing guy things.
I panicked when the morning went by too fast.
We exchanged lovely notes and gifts on the wedding morning.
I put on my dress and became a Blissful Bride.
Bridal details and my "somethings" rounded out the wedding morning.
We had our not-so-private first look.
We took some silly pictures, just the two of us.
Broad Street gave us gorgeous shots, but we nearly lost some of bridal party in traffic.
The Lyres and their huge bridal party storm the art museum, Rocky style.
I shed tears of pain at our final photo stop in Olde City
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