Meanwhile, on the fourth floor in a different but similar looking hotel room… the men were getting ready too!
I asked Mr. Sword for a title to his dude post and he came up with, “It’s pub time.” A very confusing suggestion because they were getting ready in a hotel room, NOT in a bar and perhaps, “It’s wedding time” would have been more appropriate.
On the other hand, it works because if I couldn’t find Mr Sword during the wedding week, it was a safe bet that he was sitting and drinking at the hotel pub with his friends and family. He is a Scotsman after all. 😉 Unfortunately, “It’s pub time” doesn’t fit with my “We” themed recap titles hence why I didn’t use it. But feel free to think about pubs and beer for the duration of this post.
LOOK, boxers shot!
Apparently you put your kilt on first and then slide your underwear off from underneath. Getting into a kilt is relatively long process with all of the different layers and accoutrements. I know most brides talk about how easy their grooms have it in getting ready, and while our guys didn’t have to do hair and makeup, they did have to put together an outfit. 🙂
Can I just add that once upon a time in 2009 when Mr. Sword and I first started dating he told me he wanted to get a kilt to wear to formal events, and my initial thought was, “Ullhhh, not cute.” I couldn’t picture it! I was being narrow-minded and ignorant. Bad Mrs. Sword!
Fast forward to now and I think kilts are soooo sexy. Ohmygosh, my husband in his kilt!?! Makes me melt. Thankfully my eyes were opened, and now I cannot picture my groom any other way on our wedding day.
I asked our second shooter to be sure and get lots of photos of the details of the kilt ensembles because I think it is such a unique and personal outfit to wear. If you’re looking for an explanation post on each piece, I wrote about that HERE. Below is a closeup of Mr. Sword’s carefully place sgian-dubh in his kilt hose, or as I would say, small knife that hides in sock.
This next picture is a closeup of Groomsmen P’s sporran, or as I would say, man purse. 🙂
Cute pic of GM J helping fix Mr. Sword’s bow tie:
Funny aside: We had Subway sandwiches delivered to both getting ready rooms by our family friend J (thank you J) and apparently Mr. Sword, ever the gentleman, didn’t want to take the first sandwich EVEN THOUGH IT WAS HIS WEDDING DAY, so the sandwiches just kind of sat there. If you can’t eat first on your wedding day, when can you eat first? Sigh. He’s a polite guy, what can I say?
After he finished getting ready Mr. Sword opened his day of gifts from me (sadly this is the only photo I have from that moment). I got him three items:
A pair of black socks because when anyone asks him what he needs (or wants) as a gift that’s his stock answer and it just proves he doesn’t need much to be happy. If he has black socks, he’s set.
A Xbox video game because we all have our vices and I support his like he supports mine. 🙂
A pair of sword cuff links because he will always be my Mr. Sword, and he supports my blogging (and all my dreams) more than I could ever ask of him.
Mr. Sword said the guys kept asking him if he was nervous yet, and he kept saying, “nope.” He’s not one to get nervous until right before and he’s definitely a live in the moment type of guy, which is one of my favorite things about him! 🙂
All photos by Crystal Liepa Photography.