Brandon and I had the privilege to watch two of our great friends get married this weekend in Ft. Worth. It was a beautiful wedding, the bride was stunning, the groom cried, and I was so wonderfully reminded of the vows I made to my husband. I love weddings and being able to celebrate the start of a journey in two peoples lives. The reception was fun, I danced until I dripped sweat, but the best part was that there was a mashed potato bar. How many times in your life do you get to eat mashed potatoes out of a martini glass?


mooce said...

"Hey. HEY! Brooke. You have to dance with him."