A couple of weeks ago we headed to Utah for my sister's wedding. They were married in the Manti temple, which is in the middle of nowhere. They chose this temple because my parents were married there, and, hey, it's beautiful. We stayed in Provo, which is a couple of hours away. I have to admit that I grumbled a bit on the drive there, but eventually we turned a corner, and there was the temple, surrounded by rolling green hills. It was like some of the castles we saw a few years ago in Germany. So worth the drive.
The happy couple, just as they're coming out of the temple.
Thing 3 with my cousin, who we lovingly refer to as "Flocky," although it's been so long that I can't remember why. He's more like a brother than a cousin. He's also the one who took all these pictures. Except this one.
Me and the sibs. We always do this pose when we're together. See the family resemblance? If you know what movie this is from, you get bonus points.
The fam. Can you tell how warm and toasty we are? This was on May 1st and it snowed that day. Seriously.
The bride and bridesmaids. I spent most of the night tugging on the bottom of my dress because it was a little too short for me.
The three Things and their Auntie.
This is the best picture we could get with all the nieces and nephews. Doesn't Thing 3's little 3 year-old cousin on the left look just like him?
