Well, this past month and a half has been crazy for me. I had three solo performances, I was cat sitting for three weeks, I had a friend’s wedding and bridal shower to attend and I work full time. I was exhausted. Then my 26 year old niece Brittany decided to get married in Hawaii. *Sigh* She forced my hand. Fine, Brittany, I will go to your wedding in Hawaii. Let me just pencil that in.
I never meant to take a vacation, it was strictly family business. Who’s thirsty?
Rachel understands. I’m gonna need her and Joey to get me through the turbulence.
Decompress from all that airplane stress.
This is okay, if you like that sort of thing.
Sisters at a rehearsal dinner.
I will have potatoes on the side.
Breakfast is the most important meal of the wedding day.
Brittany, I remember you when you were a baby. I feel old.
All part of the fairy tale. We were at a Disney Resort, after all…
Baby’s all growns up. *sniff*
Proud parents. My brother Mike: “Thomas, if you hurt my daughter, I will kill you.”
Okay, he didn’t say that, but doesn’t it look like he’s saying that?
You can’t tell from this picture, but Brittany’s bridesmaids were crazy. And they sure do like to line dance. All 13 of them.
Recovering the next day in Cabana #9. This pasty white girl avoids the sun.
Me trying to take a selfie before dinner time.
Hawaii at night is my favorite.
I’m getting hungry as I type this.