My cousin married a professional comedian, so the wedding was definitely unique. I've never seen so many people lined up to toast the bride and groom -- it was like a comedy hour right there at the reception. While there were many blush-worthy moments, there were also lots of genuinely funny times throughout the weekend. I'm truly happy for my cousin and her new husband, and I love the family reunions that always come with the cousin weddings.
By Sunday afternoon, all the family were on their way back home -- except for Marc and me. We decided to enjoy our first kid-free trip in six years just a little longer. So as I wait for my hubby to make one last Starbucks run, I'm taking a moment to count my blessings.
129. Meeting my sister's boyfriend.
131. Evening of playing cards with the family, especially if it's Shanghai Rummy.
137. Sharing a dance with my hubby.
The bride hung family wedding pictures around the room, so here are Marc and I with our picture; my mom and dad's photo is above ours.
God is good! Hope you had a blessed Thanksgiving too.
P.S. I think this post contains more pictures of yours truly than I have included in the entire history of this blog. So now you know I'm a real person. ; )