My weekend. My sister (the beautiful one in the white dress) got married to the equally as beautiful (man in the suit) her college crush, Harold Sherwood ...something... the third. So tearful all of us were. I started to think about, when one of us gets married, are we going to be the nostalgic best friends booty dancing during the reception? Yes. At least, I hope so. :-) Me, being the vain little girl with the camera, decided to take as many pictures despite people's "Ew. MY HAIR!!" or "Isn't that enough for now?" Ha...No.