On Saturday, November 21, 2009 I married my high school sweetheart for time & all eternity in the Portland, Oregon Temple. It was a beautiful day, a bit chilly, but the clouds made way and parted when we walked out the door hand in hand, a VERY happy mr. & mrs. westensee.
My stomach was twisted the night before, I felt my mouth gain another canker sore from the stress/nervous feelings. I went through the temple for myself Friday morning. Though still tired, I was nervous but eager. Andrew didn't help when he kept questioning "are you nervous, are you ready for this?" Being such a sacred experience, I cannot further the conversation, however, it was one of the most emotional/eye opening/heart felt experience I have ever had. I was SO thankful Andrew was able to be there as well as my family & close friends. I grew such a deeper love for Andrew, and truly was so grateful for him to be there to "pull me through & help me through." (cant talk too much about temple...sorry!)
Three o clock rolled around and everyone was stressed, and running every which way. I am so thankful and grateful for my sisters that took my hand, and truly helped me through the reception/wedding planning. Although the "layout" & "decorations" did not turn out how I had pictured... it was better. It was absolutely beautiful. Ronnie did an AMAZING job on the archway... and Kristina did an AMAZING job on the backdrop behind the food table. The boys worked hard to give the ceiling the effect that I wanted. My dear Andrew could tell I was stressed...walked over to me at about 7:30 gave me his debit card and said, "get out of here, go get your nails done" two hours later, I walked through and it looked absolutely beautiful. It was better than i imagined.
We stayed a couple of hours, I think about 11 o clock we finally got home...everyone tired. I walked through the house into 2 kids running around with cheese stick in their hands (one also in sponge curlers) and my sisters who has already slaved over my reception was dying each other's hair. It was quite a sight. My older sisters took time to make sure I had everything, and if I needed anything else. 2am I finally went to bed, to arise at 6am.
Tired, but eager, I got up, wash my hair and put on my makeup. Headed downstairs to wake up my prego sister Natalie to help with my hair. She did an AMAZING job. Little did people know, I had a fake hair piece in to make my hair look fuller. I wasn't sure about it being all up, and actually told Andrew, I don't know if I like my hair all up....but Andrew's face when we saw me all "done up" was priceless.
To the temple we went. Late. But my words were, "I'm a bride who needed to finish getting ready" as we pulled into the parking lot. Of course, the people in the temple were nicer than ever, and didn't say a thing about my tardiness. Andrew and I went our separate ways to get dressed, came back together. A grin from cheek to cheek were painted across both our faces as we walked into the room where family & friends were gathered. We knealed across the alter and was sealed for time and all eternity.
The new Westensee Family
.my personal favorite.
.my personal favorite.
.kissing.
.scottie's favorite.
.!!!!kirby family came to greet us!!!!!
.my darling "kids".
.my favorite 2 & 4 year old in the whole wide world.
.cake kiss.

.the aftermath...he was nice to me.
.1 boy & 7 girls.
.everyone who was there to greet us.
.oneals. judds. westensees. mcdonalds. kirbys.




.now here is a picture of me WAY darker than i would EVER go again, and shorter hair (i think i little TOO short) and NOT styled.


