This is our story: it's been happy, it's been sad, it's been frustrating, but it's always been very, very sweet.
Thursday, January 22, 2009
Aunt LG got married!
I've also been meaning to post about this for a few weeks, so I had to get it all out now. Aunt Laura Gail got married on January 10th, and we all got to go to her wedding. Even though I was supposed to be in it, this pelvic inflammation I've been experiencing has made it super difficult to walk, and so I had to back out at the last minute. I know, I felt like a jerk, but Aunt LG was so gracious and just kept reassuring me that it didn't matter. She's awesome. H and I are just so happy for her, even though we'll miss her a lot over the next few years. She lives in Austin right now, but will soon be moving to LA with her husband (they're rock stars!) to live the glamorous life. It'll be hard not having her here to share all of the great little H moments that are sure to come, but that's what this blog (and the new blog) are for. We're so so happy for them and wish them all the best of luck in their new married life. And, just so you can see how gorgeous she was, here's some pictures. Congratulations Aunt LG!!
There she is, the beautiful bride, with her new husband Uncle Dylan and all of little H's soon-to-be cousins. Aren't they adorable?!?
And here's little Lydia and Aunt Laura Gail looking all pretty at the reception. Won't she fit in perfectly in LA!?! We can't wait to get out there and visit her!
Oh, and even though I got pretty tired from carrying little H around--he's very heavy now!!--all day during the wedding festivities, he wasn't tired out a bit after it was all over. Here's a video of his response to all the fun...I think he liked it!
is me. I'm a traveler at heart who has been temporarily pinned to her home. I love big, live large, and always try to take out some time to appreciate the things that matter most to me. I ♥: my husband, our baby boy, and our doggies. In my former life, I was a graduate student working on a Ph.D., but have put that dream on hold to stay at home with my boy...and it's been my most award-winning role yet.
Our story is as simple as it gets, but still more romantic than most: we were neighbors, and we met one day over a bottle of wine. French wine, to be precise. The first thing I loved about H was the bald spot on the top of his head, and the first thing he loved about me, I'm sure, was my uncanny ability to make terrible Chai tea. After falling in love with such uninmportant things, how could we not be perfect for each other?
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In memoriam
I hold it true, whate'er befall; I feel it when I sorrow most; 'Tis better to have loved and lost Than never to have loved at all.
So runs my dream, but what am I? An infant crying in the night An infant crying for the light And with no language but a cry. ~ Alfred Lord Tennyson ~
1 comment:
Aww... This is the first time I've seen this blog from the wedding.. I love my sister-in-law!
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