We don´t believe in bad luck either, but I figured, with as much money I spent on hair, makeup, and my dress, I wanted an element of surprise for my husband to be.
Our limo picked up the wedding party from our hotel-we hadn´t seen each other all day, and the night before saw each other up until almost midnight-including the groom, and we were going to wrap a scarf around his eyes. Since we were running late, and I trust him, we didn´t do this, he just kept his eyes closed-the best man kept urging him to do so. The limo drove us to the chapel, the groom was lead inside, and even talked with the minister keeping his eyes closed the whole time.
The results when I walked down the aisle on my Dad´s arm-my husband cried! He was kidding with me before the wedding about crying, and he ended up being the one to cry. He was so shocked that I looked as pretty as I did, and was happy that I insisted on keeping his eyes shut.