Our last weekend in Chicago was spent in the most perfect of ways: at my brother's 9.10.11 wedding. It was such a beautiful day, and there's just nothing I love more than having the entire family together.
There were hilarious speeches, some seriously sweet cake (Sorry, Radley, I ate yours), the most awkward photo booth pictures in the world, and a whole lot of "Crazy Legs" dance moves busted out with our nieces and nephews.
Oh, and did I mention that it's the happiest I've ever seen my brother?
That he was glowing and laughing, smiling ear to ear nearly the entire day? (Nothing better.)
Congratulations, David and Amy!
2 comments:
Congrats to your brother! I'm sure he'll never forget the 9.10.11 date ;)
the cerulean dress is perfect! And aren't patent leather nude heels the best? tessa says I'm a "one trick pony" because they're the only heels I ever wear to work. The just go with everything!
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