
Once the recessional ends and guests start to move out of the sanctuary, we are stationed at the doors to hand out directions to the reception site and answer questions. As soon as all the guests have left, we move the bridal party back into the sanctuary for pictures. As the pictures begin, we start packing up anything in the sanctuary that needs to be moved to the reception, left over programs, coloring books for the kids, and pew markers. We are also the ones bending over picking up all those beautiful rose petals that the flower girl just dropped, under the watchful eye of the priest. Yeah that’s right; someone has to pick up all those petals. Bet you hadn’t even though about that (another thing the florist does not do.)
As soon as the pictures are underway, church cleaned and we’re sure the limo is in the parking lot, the rest of the team, (except the one assigned to stay with the bridal party during pictures, to keep them on the 30 minute time schedule) leave and head to the reception.
When I arrive at the reception, I am pleased to see my team that arrived earlier has lit all the candles, put out the sign in book, and has started taking gifts from arriving guests and placing them on the gift table. Another member of the team is patiently helping guests find their escort cards and places at the tables. Of course friends of the bride have been assigned these duties, but as usual they are no where to be seen. Guests don’t enjoy doing these things when the bar is open and there are friends to talk to and I don’t blame them.
More tomorrow….
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