Abby's Wedding

It's been quite a busy few weeks since returning home. The big event being my sister's wedding. In fact, on the drive home from the airport after the long overseas flight, our first stop wasn't Taco Bell (how I imagined it would be) or a nice warm bed (how I hoped it would be) but to the tuxedo shop to get fitted (how reality dictated it to be).

Abby's wedding turned out great and I heard a few people even say it was the nicest wedding they'd been to. My sister, mom and quite a few friends invested countless hours and it really came together perfectly. I conveniently showed up just two weeks before. (Maybe you're noticing but what I'm attempting to do is describe a wedding. That's not something I do well. When people ask me how did so-and-so's wedding go, my usual response is, "He said, 'I do.' She said, 'I do.' So they did." If you want details, color schemes and all that jazz your best bet is to ask my sister or a bridesmaid.) But I can say it was rather difficult to watch my sister get married off. Without breaking out the Swiss and getting too cheesy, we've always been extremely close. I mean, I even happily wore that tuxedo all day for her. I do wish we had a little more quality time together before it all but it's all good because she is marrying an awesome guy and she's happy. I am claiming at least partial credit for their hook up. I can't take credit for the pictures though.