August 25, 2007
happy anniversary
Laura and Almanzo's wedding story from the handwritten Pioneer Girl manuscript:
The house was nearly done and this Sunday he told me that his sister Eliza and his mother were planning a big wedding for us in the church. That he had not been able to persuade them out of the idea and unless we were married before fall, they would be out and surely have their way.
Manly didn't want that kind of a wedding He said he could not afford what it would cost him.
I knew Pa couldn't afford to give me that kind of a wedding either, so I agreed that as soon as the house could be finished, we would drive quietly to Mr Brown's and be married.
Ma and I made my wedding dress of black cashmere, a tight fitting basque, pointed at the bottom front and back, lined and boned with a high collar and plain sleeves rather full at the top, also lined, There was a shirring around the front of each armhole making a fullness over the breast that was taken up by the darts below and it was buttoned straight down the front with imitation jet buttons. The skirt was long just escaping the floor as I stood straight. It was plain at the top, but gored so it was full at the bottom. It was lined throught with cambric dress lining and interlined with crinolin from the bottom to as high as my knees.
(You know the dress. It was still my best dress when we came to Missouri)
I had besides a black and fawn color striped silk dress a present from the Chicago friends. It was made very plainly, with a gored skirt and polanaise without any trimming whatever. My brown open work silk dress and my tucked lawn were still good.
On the morning of August 25th. 1885 at half past ten oclock, Manly drove up to the house and drove away with me in the buggy, for the last time in the old way.
We were at Mr Brown's at eleven and were married at once with Ida Brown and Elmer McConnell as witnesses.
Mr Brown had promised me not to use the word "obey" in the ceremony and he kept his word.
At half past eleven we left Mr Brown's and drove home to dinner, which Ma had ready and waiting for us.
Then with good wishes from the folks and a few tears we drove over the road we had traveled so many times, across the Big Slough, around the corner by Pearson's livery barn, through De Smet and then out two miles north to the new house on the tree claim, where Manly had taken my trunk the day before
There were three rooms in the house and a leanto over the back door.
The front door opened into the main room, which was dining and sitting room. At the right hand, as one went in the front door, was the door into the bedroom and a little farther along the door into a most wonderfully shelved pantry, with many drawers of many sizes and a broad shelf across the far end under the window.
Manly's batchelor, kitchen stove was in the leanto over the back door, which was opposite the front door. The dishes Manly had used in his housekeeping were on the pantry shelves his table in the dining room and his bed in the bedroom. A neighbour woman had been in and put all in order.
There were provisions of all kinds in the pantry with bread a pie and a cake that Manly had bought from the neighbor.
When the new home had been looked over and admired inside and out, I got supper and washed up the dishes.
Afterward we sat on the doorstep in the moonlight and looked out across the prairie.
"The moon is at its full and riding high
floods the calm fields with light.
The winds that hover in the summer sky
are all asleep to-night."
The horses were comfortably resting in their stalls in the stable back of the house. We could hear them move now and again.
The cow Pa had given me was lying in the barn-yard chewing her cud and Old Shep, Manly's dog lay at our feet.
I was a little awed by my new estate, but I felt very much at home and very happy and among the other causes for happiness was the thought that I would not again have to go and live with strangers in their houses. I had a house and a home of my own.

