You already know why this weekend was sorrowful for me.
It was also a weekend of tremendous joy.
Here was the joyful part.
Lana is sad in this picture because she wants a piece of cake. There are lots of children gathered around the cake. They were like puppies. It wasn't much later that the cake was cut.
My mother made the cake. It was AMAZING. And stunning. And she announced she wasn't making another cake for a VERY. LONG. TIME. (She made all of our wedding cakes (mine and five siblings. My brother who got married on Saturday is the last of the six of us to tie the knot.)
I love this photo of my little sister and her son.
Lana and I. (I am upset because I don't have a single good photo of Gabe from the wedding.)
Husband and I at the church before the service.
Remind me to tell you the story of my wardrobe malfunction. It is a funny story, and I'm not feeling so funny right now.