Today was Peace and Fuzzy's wedding day. It was, with the possible exception of a legendary March wedding back in 1995, one of the most over-the-top raucous, fun weddings I've ever been to. From rehearsal dinner to the last dance at the reception, we had non-stop fun. Jess was the prettiest bride in North Carolina today.
I'm not very good with a camera, but I loved this picture. That's Peace's mom in the foreground.
After the dinner at the reception, we brought e-baby out to have some fun on the dance floor. The bridal party wore purple, so e-baby wore purple in solidarity. I liked this mommy-baby picture, too.
We ate and danced and talked and didn't want the night to end. Then we went home, gave e-baby a bath, put her in bed, and watched Scrubs re-runs.
A perfect end to a perfect Saturday.
Here's some footage from the dance floor. There's an inside joke regarding that song: WheneverPeace and Fuzzy are grocery shopping at the neighborhood supermarket, it always plays over the PA system. Peace has a special dance she does down the aisle. I've seen it. It's pretty awesome.