Saturday, June 1, 2019

Wedding Speech for a Maid of Honor or Best Woman :: Wedding Toasts Roasts Speeches

Wedding Speech for a Maid of Honor or Best WomanFor those of you who dont know me.....Im Misty.....Marthas friend of 17 years and her maid of honor. Martha, I just want you to know how honored I am to fend by your side on this special day. And can I just say how beautiful and happy you look right now? Gosh you would think it was your marry day or something Martha and I met at James Rutter Middle School in the 7th grade. She was the new student.......the quiet student. Or so everyone thought. Whenever we got unneurotic it was non-stop laughter, but whenever we were around other people it was a different story. Im sure when most of you first met Martha you probably thought she didnt like you or that she had an attitude paradox because of the way she looked at you when you spoke to her....you know---that whatever look. In school, people use to ask me if she was deaf. I would say, No, believe me, shes hilarious They would look at me like, Yeah right. It was soma of like that Warner Brothers frog that would only sing in front of his owner but around everyone else he would just sit there and ribbit. As farthermost as I could remember, since weve been growing up, weve had lots of good times and memories together. It seems like it was just yesterday that we were spending whole weekends at each others houses, staying up every night getting carpal tunnel trying to win concert tickets on the radio. Whenever I think back to all the good times weve had, I can always picture myself laughing so hard, holding my stomach, trying to keep the tears from falling. Actually, wasnt that just yesterday? We started out insepar satisfactory and as we grew up sadly the weekend long sleepovers became fewer and fewer but nevertheless we withal call each other and see each other whenever were able to steal a few moments between those grown up responsibilities like work and relationships. Even though were all grown up, some things never change. We still crack each other up and still have our secret language that only the two of us can understand like groundhog to Grey Squirrel......come in Grey Squirrel or nduh. And even though I will always cherish the memories weve made and will make, it is time for us to render new ones.

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