We had a cozy reception in my small hometown. It was a DIY wedding reception held in a tiny brick church. I felt so much love. We ate yummy food (yes, even us!), smashed cake in each other's faces, had a money dance (people pinned money on me in order to dance with me.), and laughed until we were on the floor. Literally. I think our reception was filled with the perfect amount of magic. I loved going back and reading love letters that everyone left us. Oh, and you see that high five between J and I. I waited my whole life for my wedding high five. But that's a story for another day. I love these memories.