Brad + Randi, Wedding Part I

On the last Friday in 2011, Brad married Randi in front of their families, friends, and Shrine family (three groups that, for Brad and Randi, are one in the same) in the Moslah Motor Corps Building in Fort Worth, Texas.

Randi and her mama started the day getting their hairs done at Amazing Grace Salon, and after a quick stop where they met Randi’s best friends, they joined Brad and a team of fantastic helpers (led by Delaine the Coordinator) who were getting the Motor Corps Building wedding-ready with the help of Sheri’s beautiful decorations. Brad and Randi chose to have their bridal party portraits prior to their ceremony, since their wedding would start after the sun set. The floral arrangements were gorgeous and from Greene’s Florist in Weatherford (apparently owned by the John the Groomsman’s wife). Their ceremony was officiated by their dear friend, Scooter. : ) It was full of tons of beautiful cry-laugh moments. Speaking of moments, there were a few could’ve-been-scary moments as Brad and his bride came down the aisle. Luckily, Randi recovers quickly…and her guests and her brand new husband would’ve caught her had she lost her balance. We’ll wrap this post up with Randi’s best friends, Coral and Heather, bustling her. Be sure to check back soon for the Part II – The Reception!

Brad and Randi’s engagement post is here.

There aren’t even words…but I’m going to try. It was an honor to reconnect with Randi and meet her Brad, an honor to hang with them and meet their supercool pups and their supercool town, an honor to assist Randi in giving Brad a SUPERRAD wedding gift, an honor to work with an entire team of vendors who love the bride and groom like family, and an honor to document their wedding day. Brad + Randi…I love you both. I’m so glad you chose us; I’m so honored to have you both in my life. Randi – I have never seen you happier or more at peace with yourself. Brad – I’m so happy you bring out the best in her…and you seem pretty fantastic yourself. If you two think I’m letting another twelve years go by…you’re out of your minds.