Lay Down The Boogie

You know it's a good wedding when you wake up with your head at the foot of the bed. And your cheeks hurt as much as your feet.

My friend Renee got married last night and we had the. best. time. Ever. 

There was a macaroni bar, there was champagne, there was a band, there was dancing. Lots and lots of it.

There were also videographers. I'm terrified. We boogy woogied our tooshies off. 

Like absolute lunatics. 

It was so much fun.  

I'm happy to be able to relax today and rest my tired toes. For a minute, anyway. It's hard to sit still when you have a little girl who keeps trying to climb the stairs:

Congrats to the Redmonds!!!

Until Next Time, 

The Guff