About a year ago, this pretty lady in white married into the family and now we rock the same last name. Looking at these pictures from last summer makes me miss both sides of our family in Minnesota.
But, before I get too nostalgic and sad, I have to remind myself that in a few short weeks, I’ll be back home for another family wedding. Oh, and come to think of it, I’ll probably be wearing that same dress. Which I makes me think back on the time when I wore it during our honeymoon. And then how I wore it again to Hub’s high school reunion. And then also for a banquet dinner later that same summer. Which leads me to wonder, how many times can you get out of a polka dot dress before you are forced to retire it?
Anyway, why don’t you kick up your heels ‘cuz it’s Friday?