At my father-in-law's wedding on Saturday, G was in top form in both attitude (he handled everything like a champ) and in cuteness (he charmed everyone). And oh my gosh, that bowtie and hat slay me with fierce amounts of adorable.
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Showing posts with label wedding. Show all posts
Tuesday, April 10, 2012
baby, you has style!
At my father-in-law's wedding on Saturday, G was in top form in both attitude (he handled everything like a champ) and in cuteness (he charmed everyone). And oh my gosh, that bowtie and hat slay me with fierce amounts of adorable.
Friday, October 28, 2011
Miami Trip, part 3 (the wedding)
On day 4 of our trip, Saturday came along, the day of my cousin's wedding. G's crankiness came out in full force. He made it through the rather long Catholic mass ceremony without a glitch, but he was done by the time of the reception. Plus, our preferred way off Miami Beach was closed right after the ceremony due to a fatal motorcycle wreck, so that threw the reception hours off schedule. Needless to say, Dave and G had to head back to the condo before dinner even started. At least we did end up getting some cute pics of G!
Yes, I'm cutting a molar. What's your problem??
Strike a pose!
This one is my favorite. We're totally getting it framed. Such a handsome little boy! My baby is gone. Pardon me while I weep copiously for his babyhood.
Dave,Grayson, and me with my Cuban grandparents.
My parents with my Dad's parents.
I love my Puso! He had a profound influence on my life when I was growing up. He is still sharp as a tack. I loved seeing him play around with G.
After the ceremony, and after we all made it to the reception, it was time to party! This pic below was the first I snapped at the reception as I was fiddling with my settings. But I love it so hard! That's the hubs with my cousin Steve photo-bombing. Dave was hardly drinking since he had to take G back to the condo early, but you'd never know it from this photo. haha.
Me and my cousins (yes, they're twins).
The happily married and oh-so cute couple!
Most of our photos with G have him in this same position. He just wanted to run around all night long.
Gah, I was so bummed when the hubs and G had to leave, but it was already past his bedtime. I actually would have kept him up later, but he was having serious attitude problems. On the plane ride back home, less than two days later, we saw that he had cut his first molar. It's rough being a toddler! Ah well, my cousins and brother with his girlfriend kept me company on the dance floor - and we danced all night long. It's been almost a week since the wedding and my feet still haven't recovered, the mark of an awesome wedding.
We spent more time at the beach and more time with family the next day, so I'll finish out my series with pictures from last Sunday sometime this weekend.
Yes, I'm cutting a molar. What's your problem??
Strike a pose!
This one is my favorite. We're totally getting it framed. Such a handsome little boy! My baby is gone. Pardon me while I weep copiously for his babyhood.
Dave,Grayson, and me with my Cuban grandparents.
My parents with my Dad's parents.
I love my Puso! He had a profound influence on my life when I was growing up. He is still sharp as a tack. I loved seeing him play around with G.
After the ceremony, and after we all made it to the reception, it was time to party! This pic below was the first I snapped at the reception as I was fiddling with my settings. But I love it so hard! That's the hubs with my cousin Steve photo-bombing. Dave was hardly drinking since he had to take G back to the condo early, but you'd never know it from this photo. haha.
Me and my cousins (yes, they're twins).
The happily married and oh-so cute couple!
Most of our photos with G have him in this same position. He just wanted to run around all night long.
Gah, I was so bummed when the hubs and G had to leave, but it was already past his bedtime. I actually would have kept him up later, but he was having serious attitude problems. On the plane ride back home, less than two days later, we saw that he had cut his first molar. It's rough being a toddler! Ah well, my cousins and brother with his girlfriend kept me company on the dance floor - and we danced all night long. It's been almost a week since the wedding and my feet still haven't recovered, the mark of an awesome wedding.
We spent more time at the beach and more time with family the next day, so I'll finish out my series with pictures from last Sunday sometime this weekend.
Sunday, January 2, 2011
Thursday, September 30, 2010
wedding day part 1
The day before the wedding (12/31/09) and the day of (1/1/09) were both cray-zee. I had a bunch of friends and family in town the day before, so I spent much of that day running around seeing them. I have to say that my English major long-time friend Jennifer really stole the support-the-bride show. There are many things that happened that I didn't even know of until later due to her quickness, and she helped me handle things that would have driven me crazy otherwise (shuffling family back to the hotel at 1:30am, anyone?).
The rehearsal, rehearsal dinner, and New Year's Eve party were all fantastic. But I was rather focused on what was happening the next day...
The day of the wedding, I woke up with three of my wedding party who'd stayed over with me. Jen and I giggled in bed after we woke up, Dana went for a job, and Michael ate leftover cheesecake from the New Year's Eve party. I wasn't all that tired, and I was ready to head on over to the hotel. I was getting married!
Here's me calling someone - Cassondra, maybe - to mention something to Dave for me. I hadn't talked to him all day, so I kept making up excuses to have someone talk to him for me. Heh.
We had decided long ago to do a "first look" photo shoot before the ceremony. We didn't want to wait too long between the ceremony and the dinner. Dave waited for me, while I walked up the hill and tapped him on the shoulder.
This moment was intense. A lot of our shots are of us looking at the ground. At once we were a little shy and speechless.
The entire wedding party. Yeah, we're full of attitude.
The boys. Michael and Manny (my brother) on my side, and Adam (his brother) and Charley on Dave's. Lots of hotness among our friends!
After being outside, we went back in a took a few more around the hotel. By that point I was starting to feel truly exhausted. All of the attention and being on my feet for hours made me want to just run back to my parents' room and sit down for a while... which I did. No one was around for over an hour, and I did feel a little abandoned.
In the end, though, I was glad I had that alone time with my parents. They kept me calm and focused - Mom helped me in and out of my shoes again. They were super-cute the entire day.
After all that waiting, it was finally time for the ceremony. I was so relieved that I didn't have to stand around anymore. I was beyond ready to party!
The rehearsal, rehearsal dinner, and New Year's Eve party were all fantastic. But I was rather focused on what was happening the next day...
The day of the wedding, I woke up with three of my wedding party who'd stayed over with me. Jen and I giggled in bed after we woke up, Dana went for a job, and Michael ate leftover cheesecake from the New Year's Eve party. I wasn't all that tired, and I was ready to head on over to the hotel. I was getting married!
Here's me calling someone - Cassondra, maybe - to mention something to Dave for me. I hadn't talked to him all day, so I kept making up excuses to have someone talk to him for me. Heh.
Dave also getting ready with his brother. You can see his black Lego cufflinks in this pic.
After we had taken some pictures of just the two of us, our wedding party joined in on the chilly (40-degree weather) fun.
The girls. Dana and Jennifer were my bridesmaids, while Tammy and Cassondra on the right were Dave's groomswomen. I love this pic.
After being outside, we went back in a took a few more around the hotel. By that point I was starting to feel truly exhausted. All of the attention and being on my feet for hours made me want to just run back to my parents' room and sit down for a while... which I did. No one was around for over an hour, and I did feel a little abandoned.
In the end, though, I was glad I had that alone time with my parents. They kept me calm and focused - Mom helped me in and out of my shoes again. They were super-cute the entire day.
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