We're back from Utah where we attended my lovely sister's wedding. I'm totally bummed out that it's all over, and missing my family, so if you don't mind I'm going to throw up a million pictures of the wedding and assume that they need no explanation.
Ok, maybe I'll do a little explanation.
Emily went to get her hair done for her bridals the night before.
Notice me looking a little concerned in the background?
Long story short, I ended up doing her hair when we got home that night, and the morning of the wedding...
while Dad entertained us with his rendition of "The Impossible Dream"
And now onto the pictures.
There might be more of Logan than the bride, but really? It could be no other way.