This is what weddings should be about: friends, family and a splendid good time. At the end of it, you should feel tired but happy because you KNOW that after all’s said and done, it didn’t matter that your veil had a tear or that your gown was dirty from walking around all day. It didn’t matter that things were running 30 mins behind. And it sure didn’t matter that you did not have a tissue tucked in your breastpocket as planned, so you spent 20 minutes in front of all your friends and family, trying your damndest not to cry.