Some of these memories we were trying to share at the rehearsal dinner, but we were all sitting at our tables, hands on our heads, because every story we had involved Chris helping us avoid getting slapped with an MIP, finding Chris on a Tuesday afternoon, lying on the couch, with a keg tap in his mouth, etc. And don't judge Chris, we were right there with him, he's held my hair back more than twice and was a good enough friend to call the next day to make sure I was doing okay with the hangover. But we had to limit it to 2 stories because his mother commented, "All of these stories have drinking in them?"
Mr. Babb and me at the reception.
Marie, one of the next to be wed, and I showing off our rocking bodies, courtesy of swimming, running, and whatever other kind of exercise you can shake a stick at, Marie is my triathlon role model. I cannot WAIT for her wedding!
Sunday morning was Darryl and my 3 month wedding anniversary so I celebrated by making us blue mountain coffee that we brought back with us from our honeymoon in Jamaica!