| Cheers! |
| Zoli and Attila, cousins. |
| Dad and Ádám, his nephew. |
| Ibolya and Annamária came a long way from Dávod/Budapest. |
| Daddy gives his speach that wasn't officially a speach because the bride and groom wanted it in written form instead, but as you can see, daddy couldn't resist! |
| Mom! |
| Móni and all of the bridesmaides! |
| Wise words are delivered to the groom.. |
| Hehe noticed the halo? It was meant to be a picture of my hairdo but hey, this is how good I am! B-) |
| Wise words and tearful speaches to the bride. |
| OMG when Zoli took me for a dance..! He for one knows how to shake it properly while I struggled just to keep up (and keep my shoes on..). But I had a blast! Fake it 'til you make it, right? |
| Mom and I. |
| Per abducted the bride, according to hungarian tradition... |
| Dad and I. |
| The twins! |
| Me and my beloved siblings. |
| Guess who is the dominant one..? ;) |
| Cake for everyone! |
| Per won the armwrestling competition, at least over Zoli.. |
| Mom and dad! |
| Ági and I. |
| After the abduction the happy couple returned and the red dress symbolises that Móni now is a mrs and not a miss anymore. |
| My handsome brother! |
| A kiss on our fifth wedding anniversary! |
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