angeltamor:
the ninongs...
angeltamor:
you may now kiss your bride...
angeltamor:
bride + groom...
angeltamor:
me and tita mom under an umbrella... meanwhile, the bride and groom are drenched...
angeltamor:
here comes the bride...
angeltamor:
the gayatins...
angeltamor:
and then andy shouts: “ikakasal na rin kayo?!?!?!”
angeltamor:
we skipped the part wherein we are ninong and ninang for confirmation and dove right in to ninong and ninang for a wedding... obviously, they haven't seen us fight and still think we're good role models...
angeltamor:
it's lucky and we cannot really say no... or so they say... all of a sudden, ghette and i are ninong and ninang together with his step dad and mom... all of a sudden we're feeling robbed of our youth...
angeltamor:
topiaries...
angeltamor:
it's always my great pleasure to be with tito and tita... the former have embraced me from the day he met me, the latter have loved me after all this time, and even in the in between...
angeltamor:
and so it begins...
angeltamor:
ghette... and a little bit of andy...
angeltamor:
the godfathers...
angeltamor:
the godmothers...