I know I'm going back to the wedding again, but I am so grateful for the entire day.
I'm grateful that we had relatives travel over from Switzerland, all my godparents came despite not seeing them since my 18th birthday.
I'm grateful to Rainbow and her boyfriend for their efforts on the day, and as a result, we now have a stunning wedding video we hadn't even factored in to our planning process.
I'm grateful to my mum, who in full evening gown at 3pm, dashed to Sainsbury's so I would have a bouquet (that story is to come for my anniversary posts!).
I'm grateful to my dad, who calmed me down right before I made that step into the ceremony room, but I am not entirely grateful for his speech.
I'm grateful to Paul's mum and dad, without them we wouldn't have had outfits for the ringbearer and flower girl.
I'm grateful to BT for her reading, especially as it was given to her on the day of the wedding.
I'm going to stop there, I'm missing people off, but this much love in the morning is making me hanker for the Ferrero Rocher sat next to me on my desk