Ally, Cam, Dessert, Juliana

The Royal Wedding.

Not William and Kate.

My brother and his wife.  It felt epic, mostly because it took SO much work to get ready for.  Ever try to wrangle four boys into ties?  No?  Let me tell you, they complain bitterly, as if the tie is cutting off their very ability to breathe.

And the hair?  Here you go.  17 hours of hair braiding.

Giggles’s hair all done up with a lovely rhinestone clip.

Bubbly wanted a similar style to her big sis.
All in all, I think it turned out pretty darn good.  We got one decent picture of me and the two eldest before the wedding.  
Lookin’ good.

The following day my sister announced her wedding date.  I’ll be rockin’ the Matron of Honor frock for that one.  So, we get to do this all over again next summer.  Can’t wait!

who thinks Matron makes her sound WAY older than 32.

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