Almost a month ago I went to my cousin's wedding, Shalice. Whom is fabulous. She married Trevor whom {from what I saw and heard} is fabulous as well. Match made in heaven, as they say.
It was a quick trip - but I had a cute date:
I love that he {my dad} is actually smiling enough to show his teeth. He never shows his teeth... and he has good teeth. It is a mystery.
Anyway wedding. I was solo. Sans kids and hubby. It was strange to think of things to fill my time with, but don't fret... the time was filled. But by the end I was dying to get home to my little family. As Spencer says, "Whitney, you are a wuss." True, I am. But I think it is a good thing.
So here are some pictures from the day - I didn't want to get too close to the photographer... I so did not want to be that guest. {you know the one where all thier photographs are much more important; and the one who is on the photographer's heels at all moments. That guest.} I dislike those guests... so I pulled the camera out just for a bit.
Look at these flowers. I mean right? You know it was a beautiful wedding just by the flowers. They almost seemed like they were dripping with beauty.
See look at those flowers {below}... {by the way this is Shalice and Trevor. Do you think they look happy? Jury is still out on this one. :) }
Now, look at her dress. It was stunning. I loved every part of it. I guess it was an antique and she added a few things to it. Whatever she did it honestly was breathtaking.
Dude to the right would not get out of my way... thus this is what I have. A picture with a sleeve, nice.
Below is Dawson,
my cousin Courtney's son,
he is cute; very surfer - So. Cal looking cute. 
Then there are these sisters. These sisters I LOVE. This is Rebekah {on the left}, or as Reagan calls her "bekkah"... and the one the right is Sarah. Lovely. Lovely. They make me laugh. They can make me giggle and say unruly things... don't worry always good unruly things. I love them. 
Rebekah and I went to college together, it was a surreal time in life. She makes some really good persian rice. Really good rice. 
And then I flew home... it was a fast, fun and needed weekend. Plus I got a little one and one time with my sister Paige, whom is no where to be seen in my pictures this day. I have no clue as to why? Because any sane person would want LOADS of pictures of Paige. She is smokin'. Beside her looks... I love her. And I am so happy I got a few days to just be with her and my dad. I really really loved just being with her; it makes me realize how much I miss her.
When I got home and smothered my family, it was noted that they didn't miss me as much. I mean, they had a star of a father who did win father of the year while I was gone. Sometimes I don't like to leave because when I get home I realize how Spencer can show me up in all "motherly" areas. He is seriously amazing.
Well hello...
Let me just say that this girl LOVES to eat. She is up for it at any hour of the day. Although her sweet sweet tooth is already at full throttle. She is wanting cookies and candy all day. Wakes up from naps and the first thing on her lips is "ice-ceem peeease". She is funny.
If you look in the background you see H jumping from the diving board. The kid needs to be in swimming. He is a fish. 
I have to admit. I love summer. I love not having a schedule. I love not hurrying out the door... I love doing what I want when I want. And I love that my kids can do what they want and not have school. I know I might want to re-think this midway through summer, but really I am not sure. I really do love having my kids home, doing whatever.
