And I'm pooped! We got back last night-- saw 24 cops on the way back up so needless to say, it took us a while to drive back (no speeding).
We had a great time, but were really busy. My brother is now a graduate! *sob*
Here is a horrible picture of me and a nice one of him:
After the graduation ceremony, we went to my cousin's wedding reception.
Here is a picture of my mom and dad dancing:
My sister and her boyfriend are behind them (my sis is in the black and white skirt).
Here is a goofy picture of me and Jason dancing after a couple whiskey sours. I knew he'd had at least a couple at that point because he never dances!
Let me tell you, that was the most HILLBILLY wedding reception I've ever witnessed. There was a pregnant woman busting a groove on the dance floor with a cigarette in one hand and a drink in the other. A few guys showed up in tank tops and ball caps even though the invitation said "dressy". Very strange. And I was worried that Jason wouldn't be dressed up enough in his linen pants and sweater
I still had a good time dancing up a storm though of course.
Marzi was absolutely fantastic on the way down and at the graduation party around all those people. She was actually pretty skittish with so many people around, so we didn't keep her out for the whole thing. She slept the entire way back she was so pooped.