The day of the wedding is the longest I have been apart from Dylan since he was born. I'm not going to lie; I was a little nervous. In my head, I know that my parents are more than capable of wrangling my kids. Still, those little threads of doubt and guilt can really wiggle into my heart at times. Yet, I was also looking forward to a night out with Ryan, surrounded by friends, dressing up, and dancing until my feet begged to be taken out of my platforms.
Of course, the kids had a blast with my parents, my parents got to spoil them a little without me hanging over their shoulders, and we had a magical night. I can't help it; I love weddings. Something about all of that love in one place just makes me smile.
And by the end of the night, my heels were kicked into the corner, we were back with our babies, and I fell asleep with a smile on my face. (Ok, I can't know for sure about that last part, but it was just that kind of night.)
crazy winds meant that the wedding ceremony was moved indoors
as you can see, the theater was gorgeous
you never would have known it was "plan B"
Ryan is the second from the right
despite the weather, we headed out to the beach for some photos
well, the wedding party, I was just an observer
a somewhat chilly observer
but it was actually stunning out there with all of the waves and wind
Joe cleaned his plate
good job, Joe!
we clean up pretty nicely, right?
laughing with friends is the best kind of night out
ok, I lied, laughing and dancing with friends is the best kind of night out
mission accomplished
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