|My son Jesse and my brother John|
I am not sure why I didn't get a picture of the bride and groom together, but I wasn't feeling the best and the sun seemed like it was thwarting my picture taking at every turn.
Here is one of my hubby and daughter clowning around, well my hubby is and my daughter is trying to behave for the picture.
|Molly and Daddy|
After arriving at the motel we caught up with my dad and his wife, saw my mama, and my Aunt and Uncle and we all stood around and visited. Here is one of my 3 sons with my Uncle Fine (in the cowboy hat).
|Jacob, Uncle Fine, George and Jesse|
This next picture is one of my hubby, my dad, and my son Jesse.
|George (my hubby), my Dad and Jesse|
After this wonderful experience we all moved on to a wonderful outdoor boxed picnic. Each guest was gifted a beautiful old file box all decorated up, and inside was a picnic lunch. We enjoyed a chicken tortellini salad, a purple potato soup (my brother and his bride grew these in their garden), and humus with carrots, a dinner roll with honey and butter and some delicious chocolate cookies. They also made every guest a home-made peach cobbler to die for.
|(Picnic in a box)|
|(outdoor wedding picnic)|
|(Molly with Daddy)|
|(honey from wedding)|
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