In which my little brother gathers the clans for a celebration
I guess most people get dressed up more than once or twice a year--
like for church and concerts and stuff?
Of course Santa and my parents are adept at dressing like adults, but it sometimes stretches my skill set. |
Somehow, I am almost always able to avoid the whole "dress up" thing, with a few notable exceptions, like the annual PNER Convention.
Will cleans up pretty nicely too! |
However, there was a fancy dress-up occasion last weekend
These people seem quite happy about something. |
and I had no desire to miss it:
My little brother got married! |
Introducing Mrs. Alison and Mr. Randy Storms |
It was like a party and a family reunion and a feast all in one place.
Plus: dancing! I love dancing.
Sweet romantic dancing quickly gave way to rowdy rambunctious dancing |
My dad toasts the newlyweds. He didn't even cry much. (my dad cries at everything. so do I.) |
I have known many of the people in this photo my entire life--
and I haven't seen some of them for more than 20 years!
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Randy's daughters Lexi and Cassidy decorated the getaway Beetle, "Dieter". |
Alison gave the bouquet a mighty toss, and Cassidy caught it! |
Jim and I had to leave before the newlyweds departed, but I left them a sweet little gift on the driver's seat of Dieter:
Nothing like a zucchini bombing to start a married life out on the right foot. |
Felicitations, live long and prosper, Randy and Alison!
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