Well, it wouldn’t be an Italian wedding without tears (enter Joe), and it wouldn’t be a Mexican wedding without laughter (enter Nicole). And it wouldn’t be a Catholic wedding without the priest getting his boogie on at the reception dance floor for a full straight hour (who says priests can’t get down with their funky selves?). Our previous engagement shoot with Nicole and Joe was marked with plenty o’ passion (these two couldn’t keep their hands off each other), and their wedding contained no shortage of emotion. We had soaking wet handkerchiefs, wet bars (including an instamatic one in the guys’ getting-ready room, though Joe maintained himself nicely), band musicians performing on top of chairs, a father-of-the-bride in gold sequins, a pregnancy announcement (no, silly, not from Nicole), and not one but three priests officiating the ceremony (one cracking jokes during ceremony, another asking for many pictures to be taken of himself, and the third performing what looked like the ‘running man’ on the dance floor and making it look absolutely fresh). In short, Nicole and Joe’s wedding was a lot of fun!
