The Reception

Waiting... and waiting... and waiting...

First meal as a married couple. Awww.

The Painter table, the Fisher/Paolucci table...

...the Dunn table, and (what passed for) the Ingersoll table. Hey, Chris has a small family on that side.

It would be a Bad Idea to shove cake in the face of a black belt with a large knife, right?

Cutting the Cake from Hell. Not as satisfying as we'd hoped.

One cakehole, stuffed. This was the second feeding, since the first one went too smoothly for the mob. Sadly, so did this one.

Oops. On the third feeding attempt, Kat bobbed when she should have weaved.

But was that really a reason to attack her new husband with frosting?

Mom comes to the rescue...

...while Tigress licks her paws.

Best man Kevin delivers a toast as only he can.

In retrospect, this first dance (to Michelle Branch's "You Get Me") probably should have been done in absolute darkness, if at all. Kat's question: "Do we look as dumb as we feel?"

Kat dances with daddy...

...while Chris dances with mom to Evanescence's "My Immortal", chosen specifically to elicit this very reaction. The fact that he was singing it in her ear didn't hurt/help.

Kat calls this her "blackmail photo".

Mr. Fuller and Aunt Bunny certainly got along, no?

Earl remembers do dance with the person he came with.

Amy grabs some inflatable mic time, but Ashley's had enough.