On Saturday, we attended the wedding for Jeremiah's cousin and his gorgeous fiance (now wife). It was held in a quaint little chapel on a lake out where J's family is originally from. Between the sunshine, location, and the fact that is was a wedding... I was crying like a baby. We aren't even that close to the couple, but I still managed to bust out the waterworks.
On Sunday morning, we got a little visitor outside our house. I asked J if we could keep this adorable little duck... obviously he said no.
We spent the afternoon with my in-laws and J's brother hanging out on the deck -- soakin' up the sun.
I absolutely can't get over the look on her face in this photo. She's trying to get him to smell one of her flowers. That is a mother's love right there. Amazing. Melts my heart.
The rest of the day we spent with my fur babies. Seriously, though... who needs a baby with a poop diaper when your husband treats the cat like this:
Luckily J has all of his limbs intact and was not mauled alive by Dexter. Ain't nobody got time for dat.
Did you have a nice weekend?
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