Hive, I just can’t, with our first look. I can’t. The photos whelm me.
First, the logistics. As you know, I got ready at our home, and McGlovin got ready about five minutes away at his mom’s home. I had arranged for one of his groomsmen to drive him, and his fiance to drive me, to our first look. (I didn’t ask a bridesmaid because I figured they had things to do, like finishing makeup and packing up and whathaveyou. Plus, I really like Jordie, who drove me, and knew she would be a perfect calming presence!)
McGlovin and the other photog got to the Statehouse first (gorgeous location) and got into place and, after being given the all-clear, Jordie and I walked in. I was not at all concerned about doing anything more creative than just getting to McGlovin and seeing him as my impending husband, so we opted for a simple meeting at the bottom of a staircase. Jordie and Jeff wandered away, presumably to give us some privacy and discuss their own impending nuptials, and McGlovin and I…well, here, let the photos tell you:
After we had enough hugging, and excited chattering, and wordless beaming, McGlovin and I headed to another part of the Statehouse for a mini portrait session.
I’ll say this about our first look: it was exactly perfect. There aren’t any photos of us crying and it’s not because we’re not tearful people- I cry at the drop of a hat, and got very emotional coming down the aisle. But for me, our first look was less emotional, and more…of a relief, maybe? I guess I just view McGlovin as my ‘home base’ of sorts- I’m an independant woman and certainly stand on my own without him, but slipping my hand into his is kind of like…an exhale. It sounds cheesy, but when we finally hugged at the bottom of the staircase, it was sort of like, “yes! We’re here, we’re ready, we’re getting married- let’s get this show on the road!”
Tell me about your first look- was it exactly what you expected? What you wanted?
As always, these photos are courtesy of some the insanely talented Barefeet Studio
Miss a recap? Here’s what the Gloves have been up to…
- First, a reintroduction to our wedding story
- Our frenzied post-holidays wedding week
- An alarmingly normal rehearsal day, complete with teeth whitening
- I completely blanked on our rehearsal dinner!
- Wedding morning—the ladies get ready
- Miss Gloves gets her wedding hair did
- The gentlemen have some bacon…and get dressed
- Miss Gloves turns into a bride…with Howie’s help!
- A missing bustle…or was it?
- A quick look at the morning details