This is the church... |
This is the steeple... |
Open the door... |
...but where are the people? |
Oh, here come some! |
Now we're cooking, here are David and Deanna with her nieces and nephews. |
...and her sisters |
and parents, Peter and Janet Larson. |
Pete and I played basketball together back in high school. The first year I think we won only one or two games. Pete was an excellent ball handler though. |
The Kilpela bros. |
Tauno Kilpela, 92 and still going strong. |
I am a very lucky man. I have four beautiful daughters and I didn't have to raise any of them. Keep loving each other, girls. You are gifts to each other. |
Lasse, Jeni & Mik |
Bete Gris. Mt. Houghton in the backround. |
Jakala, reindeer moss. |
Deanna's grandparents, _ and Ray Larson. |
Guests arrived by boat. |
Tuovi Kinnunen and Steve Yambor walk the plank. |
Ready.... |
Rev. Eskola |
Here she comes! |
This has to be a hard moment for any father. I never had to give any daughters away, I've just been accumulating them. |
I noticed that the ring bearer didn't actually bear the ring.
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Flower girls sometimes have issues...
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I take thee.... |
Take my word for it, there's a ring in there somewhere. |
Daniel and Gwen sang. |
Mr. and Mrs. David Kilpela
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Marja wore her national costume, as she has at all of our sons' weddings. It was perhaps especially fitting in this setting. |
A lighthouse wedding. |
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