Saturday was the wedding, which was the last event of the week. (Oh, except for the after party, which lasted until four in the morning, but I'm not allowed to write about that here. I had to sign a document that stated that the aforementioned gathering was not for my blogging pleasure, and I must refrain from any reference to it on APOG. As a matter of fact, there was no party. Nope. Not one at all. We went straight to bed.)
Anyway, I cannot explain just how tired I was at this point. I was in charge of the reception, and had also done the rehearsal dinner, and I was beyond exhaustion. Not saying I wasn't happy to help - I was just super tired, and super busy, and only took a few scant pictures.
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This picture is so pitiful of me, but my sister-in-law, Tara looked so cute that I decided to put it up even though I look like something the cat dragged in. I'm such a nice person!

My husband, however, looked quite dapper in his zoot suit:

This is my niece, Rachel, who was in mid-dance when I snapped this photo. I think she was rocking out to Billy Idol's White Wedding at the moment.

And here's my newest nephew, Jude, and some girl holding him. Somebody knows her, right? Cause, um... I have no clue who she is.

And lastly, my nephew Shelby, who was so innocently blowing bubbles one moment, and the next was caught in the eyeball with a rather bawdy garter. Poor kid. He'll never live it down. What's he gonna do with that thing? He's like twelve!

So that was Saturday night, and we flew out Sunday morning. I enjoyed spending time with my husband, seeing the sights, having a break from the kids - all that. But I was awfully glad to be home. There's no pillow quite like my own!
And that's it. I'm done for the night folks!! Show's over! You don't have to go home, but ya can't stay here.
More yakkity yak later.
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