Thursday, October 25, 2012

Love Under the Moon: The Magnet Man

You may or may not have noticed the giant green screen in the background of some of our photos:


This was yet another last minute decision that I did not get a chance to blog about before the wedding (good thing for recaps, eh?!). Mr. Coyote and I went back and forth and back and forth on whether or not we should have a photo booth at our wedding. Yes, we had been to weddings that had them, and yes, it was always a blast, but was it really worth the extra money? In the end, Mr. Coyote convinced me that we absolutely had to have one. Honestly, when your groom gets this passionate about something you just gotta let him do it.

Blurry, but hilarious guest photo

If you are on the fence about having a photo booth I am here to tell you that Mr. Coyote is right and you absolutely have to have one! We could not believe how popular it was. In fact, people were lining up to get their photos taken before dinner was even served. It was unbelievable. 

We ended up hiring The Magnet Man. They offer a little bit of a spin off of your traditional photo booth and provide each guest with a multitude of background choices and a magnet of their photo:


Our fridge is now covered with them and every time we visit our friends or family we love seeing the magnets on their fridge too! As a part of the package we booked we also received every photo on a disc so we could enjoy them over and over again (and so I could share them with you of course!). Mr. Coyote and I spent a good hour howling (cuz y'know, we're coyotes) over these photos so we hope you enjoy them too!

(The following photos are all courtesy of The Magnet Man.)


Why yes, that is my father with Mr. Coyote's father in that bottom photo. What a bunch of troublemakers!


I am 98% sure that my great-uncle did not know what background he was posing for. And I am 99% sure that a few of my crazy cousins wheeled him over and just told him to smile. I can't help cracking up every time I see my great-uncle posing next to a freakin' Playboy bunny!


Oh and just so you don't think we're complete heathens we did take some nice ones too!


That didn't last long though: 


Once again, that is my father in the upper left corner wearing a hot pink wig and chillin' with some Chippendale dudes. (I don't even want to know.)

I was amazed by how many people (young and old!) took advantage of the photo booth and am honestly appalled by my father's behavior on this, the day of his daughter's wedding (just kidding Dad, thanks for all the great material though!).

Are you planning on having a photo booth for your wedding?



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Wednesday, October 24, 2012

Love Under the Moon: Just Dance

After all of the formalities were over it was time to move on to the real party. As I mentioned before Mr. Coyote and I wanted a rockin' reception. We were not disappointed and I am seriously amazed by how much time everyone spent on the dance floor.

Things started started out pretty calm:


Because our final guest count ended up smaller than planned, Franklin Plaza set up some high tops near the bar to fill out the space. It was a great spot for guests to grab a drink and watch the party that was unfolding.


At some point cake was served and pastries were brought out. By this time I actually was feeling a bit hungry and yet I didn't even get to taste any of our desserts!


The reason I didn't get to eat any cake? This guy right here:

Nate Miller of Conway Entertainment

I wanted so badly to have a slice of that delicious, delicious cake, but every time I sat down to take a bite a song would come on that I just had to dance to. By the time there was finally a lull in the music all of the plates had been cleared. :( (Not to worry, there was PLENTY of cake leftover and I may have had a few slices for breakfast the next morning. It was fantastic!)

And I have to admit it was worth missing out on a slice of cake to be a part of this:


Right before our photographers left they pulled Mr. Coyote and I aside for a quick photo shoot with Franklin Plaza's amazing bank vault.




I love these photos so much. The ceremony was over, the reception was in full swing and Mr. Coyote and I were just amped up on love and excitement. What a difference from our pre-ceremony photos!

Paul and Brenda had taken all of the footage they needed so they bid us farewell and headed out. But not to worry... The party wasn't over quite yet!

*All photos are by the fabulous Upstate Photographers unless otherwise noted.*


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Sunday, October 21, 2012

Love Under the Moon: When I'm 64

After the speeches and blessing we dug right into dinner. We served a four course meal which I detailed for you here and here. (Oh and for all those who were following our little Momzilla saga, Team Zucchini totally won!) Like many couples, Mr. Coyote and I barely touched the food on our wedding day. It wasn't for a lack of time though - Our venue told us up front that they make it their mission serve the bride and groom first. Talk about service! The problem was, as we sat there staring at the amazing dishes laid out in front of us, we just weren't hungry. And so, we spent a majority of our dinner making the rounds and greeting our guests. Every time a new course was served our coordinator would tap us on the shoulders to let us know. We would head back to our seats, push the food around a bit and then get up and continue visiting with everyone.

By the time our main entree came (which I was really looking forward to!) I was legitimately pissed at myself. I took about three bites of the filet and nibbled on a few pieces of zucchini before I threw in the towel. It was absolutely fantastic, but I just could not fit another morsel in my stomach. I still felt all twisted up inside from nerves and excitement. Mr. Coyote felt the same exact way and repeatedly bemoaned the fact that we were wasting such a fantastic meal.

I've said it before and I'm going to say it again. Can someone PLEASE have a wedding at Franklin Plaza and invite me so I can eat their delicious, delicious food and enjoy it?!

After the plates were cleared and guests had been greeted we jumped right into our cake cutting. Ohmigosh, you guys. This cake. It may have actually been the highlight of our wedding. It was seriously the most magnificent cake I have ever seen. Huge props to Villa Italia for this beauty:


Oh and let's take a better look at that cake topper, shall we?


Now the cake cutting was a huge source of contention in the Coyote household. I was very adamant that there would be NO cake smashing on our wedding day. Mr. Coyote however, didn't quite understand the gravity of the situation and teased me relentlessly about it. I was incredibly upset by this and may have even cried once and threatened divorce. What?? There was no way I was going to have cake on my face, in my hair, down my dress, etc.


And even though I trusted Mr. Coyote not to ruin our marriage within the first two hours there was a part of me that was wary. Thankfully, he respected the sanctity of our marriage and sweetly fed the cake to me.


He was met with boos.


"Come on Mrs. Coyote, we gotta give the crowd what they want!"


"Sorry guys... She said no."

The thing is while Mr. Coyote was making pouty faces to our guests I was gearing up a forkful of frosting to smear on his face. And smear I did. Of course I wasn't going to get off that easy so Mr. Coyote played right back into it.


We shared a cake-y kiss and quickly wiped that ish off our faces.


Oh and my post title? If you haven't guessed it yet our cake cutting song was "When I'm 64" by The Beatles. Our videographer put together a great little montage of our cake cutting with our song choice playing in the background so if you have a minute, sit back, press play and enjoy all of the little nuances that photos just can't quite capture:



I think I was originally against the cake smashing because in my head I had feared some all out cake fight. But a little bit of frosting on the nose? Totally acceptable. What's your take on cake in the face?

*All photos are by the fabulous Upstate Photographers unless otherwise noted.*



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Wednesday, October 17, 2012

Love Under the Moon: Movin' Right Along


I spent way too much time worrying about Best Man M's speech when I really should have been worrying about the ladies' speech. When I asked MOH A and MOH D to be my maids of honor, I told them they were welcome to approach the speech in whatever way made them comfortable. If they each wanted to give a short speech, that was fine. If they wanted to give a speech together, that was also fine. If one wanted to give a speech and the other didn't? A-Okay! I really just wanted them to be comfortable and not feel pressured.

Because MOH A, MOH D and I all grew up together, they decided to give a combined speech. MOH D even typed it all up and noted who would say what. When we were getting ready in the morning they commented multiple times on how great their speech was and how excited they were to read it to everyone.

(MOH D on the left and MOH A on the right.)

Of course, that was before MOH A had a few too many at the cocktail hour. Granted that's what's there for, but when you know you're giving a speech don't ya think you would show a little restraint?! In MOH A's defense it was an open bar. I'd have a hard time saying no too. ;) MOH D tried her best to save the speech, but it just wasn't happening. MOH A had taken complete control. She was reading MOH D's lines instead of her own, she was making things up as she went along, it was just a general disaster! 


She came up with such gems like, "I've known Mrs. Coyote for… I dunno, a really long time" and, "Soooo yea, you guys had some rough times, but you got through them. Yea, just like you would as a married couple I guess."


At the time I was completely mortified and kept whispering in my head, "Please shut up. Please shut up. Please, please, please shut up!" Eventually they did shut up and there were some really sweet portions, but overall it was just a complete bomb.

The video is cringeworthy, but thankfully the photos look pretty cute so we're gonna stick with that. At first I thought I would never live down the fact we had such a horrible speech at our wedding, but now that it's three months behind us it's just a really funny story. Oh and not only do I constantly tease my girls about their disaster of a speech, but now I have plenty of ammo for when MOH A gets married. ;)


Thankfully, my uncle followed them with a beautiful blessing and we moved on to dinner!


"Would you all please stand and bow your heads?
For the sumptuous food and tender roast,
For the invitation from our gracious host,
For Mrs. Coyote whom Mr. Coyote loves the most,
Let us give grace to the Father, Son and the Holy Ghost.
Amen."

*All photos are by the fabulous Upstate Photographers unless otherwise noted.*


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Love Under the Moon: Best Man Bingo


Hive, I was terrified of what our best man was going to say during his speech. I love Best Man M, but he has an interesting (though hilarious) way of storytelling. He often tangents into five or more stories until you no longer remember what exactly he was talking about in the first place. He also suffers from foot-in-mouth syndrome and can often say offensive things without even realizing he's being offensive. Many of our guests had never met our best man before and we feared that our guests might not quite understand or appreciate his sense of humor. Despite all of this, I gave him the benefit of the doubt and allowed our DJ to hand over the microphone.

Apparently some of our mutual friends were also curious about how Best Man M's speech would play out because just before he started speaking a few of these were handed around to our guests:

 (Guest photo)

Yes, that's right. We played Best Man Bingo at our wedding.

Fortunately (or unfortunately for the bingo players) Best Man M gave the most perfect and appropriate wedding speech I have heard in a long time so I am going to stop here and let him do the rest of the talking.


"Thank you everyone. I'm Mr. Coyote's best man and Mr. Coyote is my best friend. We've known each other for about 25 years and it's amazing to be able to say that; it's a privilege to be able to say that. It's a little bit difficult to describe our friendship because it's so multifaceted. It's very deep and very wonderful. I grew up with Mr. Coyote and I always like to say that your best friends... You have no idea where they came from. One day, and I think it was my first grade birthday party, I see this kid in a blue sweatshirt and blue sweatpants and we're running through my backyard together, going crazy, acting wild like kids do and the next thing you know... Well, he's been with me every step of the way through my own life and I've been glad to be with him through all of the major steps and especially this extremely major step here of getting married to my other good friend Mrs. Coyote.


"I'd like to describe a little bit of what it was like to grow up with Mr. Coyote. It was almost like one of those '80s kids movies. Like The Goonies or Big Trouble in Little China or something like that. We were always doing something. We were always getting into trouble whether it was getting chased by dogs down Beech Street on our bikes or kicking one of our friends when we accidentally set him on fire with bug spray and lighters."

At this point the room erupted into laughter and I was left shaking my head.

"Don't worry guys, I'm almost done!


"Oh and retrieving an ambulance for our other good friend when he cut himself with a fishing knife. So the reason why I bring this all up; I know it sounds embarrassing, but it's not. It was actually a heck of a lot of fun. And in every '80s kids movie where there's all the boys, you know, there's always that one special girl that's a part of the team. And that's Mrs. Coyote. And if I were to remake one of these movies; if I were to remake The Goonies or one of those wonderful classic movies from our childhood Mrs. Coyote would be that girl on the team. Mrs. Coyote would be there. She'd be on her bike getting chased by a dog while we were riding down Beech Street. She'd be kicking our friend when he was on fire while we all yelled, 'Stop, drop and roll dude!'

(Guest photo)

"And finally, I think Mrs. Coyote would, while Mr. Coyote donated his shirt to stop the bleeding when our other friend cut himself, Mrs. Coyote would help to run and get that ambulance. What I'm saying is that Mrs. Coyote is not only a great addition to our team, but they know how to handle these things together. They can handle the challenges. I've watched Mr. Coyote grow up. I've watched him become this responsible and skilled individual. A mature individual. From all those crazy days when we were kids to who he is today. And Mrs. Coyote, when I met you, we were filming a show for our good friend and that was the first time I laid eyes on Mrs. Coyote. And I told her one of my stories and she didn't run. That's how I know she can handle all of the things that are going to come their way in life.


"I want to thank all of you for coming out here, I want to thank Mrs. Coyote's parents and Mr. Coyote's parents and all of the wonderful people who helped make this happen and all of their family for supporting them. I want everyone to raise their glasses and to wish the best of luck, the best of fortune, to Mr. and Mrs. Coyote on their wedding day. Salud."


*All photos are by the fabulous Upstate Photographers unless otherwise noted.*


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