My cousin married his lovely bride this weekend at Portola Inn in Atascadero, CA, and it was gorgeous. I wasn't working working, but it's so weird for me to be a guest at weddings... I don't really know what to do with myself. I'd probably have to sit on my hands during the ceremony. YES, I most definitely sat back, relaxed, and enjoyed the wedding, but I also got a few shots in there too :)

My little sister moved overseas almost a year ago, and of course she flew back into the States for like three days before leaving for a totally different overseas location... this time, joined by my little bro. So. so. jealous.

Love it when my family is all together, even for such a short time :)

My little sister is SO MUCH taller than me, it's hysterical/embarrassing.

My little brother and his girlfriend are pure awesomeness.

Right about now, my brothers and I were sitting around the table...ah... enthusiastically discussing someone who has been less than... ah... supportive of my sister. None of us have seen her in almost a year, and we were all really glad to be around each other, so we may have been talking a little too loud while discussing our possible treatment of this person. Which may possibly have lead an eavesdropping groomsman to decide we were a mob family. Which I may or may not have taken as a compliment.