We just got back from a whirlwind of a weekend, which included a wedding, a photo shoot, and a baby blessing, all of which led to me taking around 1,000 pictures in a 48-hour span.
And you know what I didn’t realize until it was basically too late?
There were almost no photos of my own little family hardly anywhere in the bunch. (I was especially sad that Matt and I didn’t get one of the two of us at the wedding dinner since we were practically coordinating and everything, plus the place was gorgeous!)
But so it goes.
A few of my favorites from my cousin Sydney’s wedding dinner/reception:
True story: I used to really dread going to weddings. Now I love the chance they give me to reflect on my own wedding day, something that always makes me happy.
And even though the whole thing can sometimes feel a little sappy at times, a wedding really does make you reflect on love’s journey and the miracle it is when two compatible people find each other at last.
So a big congrats and thank you to my cousin Sydney and her new husband Taylor for throwing one fabulously delicious (for both the palate and the senses) party and for reminding me what this journey of life is all about.
And, to prove that I was at least around for all of this, I’ll throw in a couple pics my sister managed to snag of me and Raven on her phone (since I sure didn’t get any of us on my camera):