On May 11, 2007, Tal and I were married in a lovely (and hot) garden ceremony. Looking back, it's funny to remember the best man (Tal's brother) forgetting his tux and the pastor arriving late to our wedding.
In the days leading up to our big day, Tal was adamant that our wedding would start on time. Tal would joke about how we only needed three people to get married--the bride, the groom, and the pastor. Ironically, the pastor (and many guests) got stuck in traffic, and our wedding started an hour late. :-)