I very much appreciate the English language for providing a difference between a wedding and a marriage. I was never afraid of the marriage, because I knew I was marrying the one . I was, however, terrified of the wedding, because planing a wedding from a different continent is no easy feat. But my mom and sister were amazing, and thanks to them, and my aunt the Wedding Planner, we had a perfect wedding. I don't quite believe in omens, but if I did, I would have to believe that a great wedding is a good omen for an awesome marriage. Take a look at how much fun we had. Isa, bridesmaid, and Santiago, groomsman. She flew over from Australia, and he flew over from Spain. My sister Nini, the Maid of Honor, and Tomás, the Best Man. Nini reading, and Honey and I checking out the ship in the background... Our first dance, Enya's Flora's Secret. Honey and his mom. My dad and I. Sarita, Honey's niece, and Alejandro, my cousin.