Saturday, June 20, 2009

Maggie's Wedding

Maggie got married yesterday. Who is maggie? My big sister! Did you know I had a sister? She is the oldest and I am the youngest. It was so fun to be a part of her big day! She looked beautiful, and more importantly, she looked happy. Maggie never reads this, so I guess this is post is more for me. And the allen girls from Florida. I wish you could have been here too! 

This is me and Rachel. We made up our own "bridesmaid" dresses and both wore black. No, we were not bridesmaids. We just decided to impose the title upon ourselves! 
Here are my boys. We are missing Benny. Which was too bad, I would have loved to see him too!
The blushing bride and my mom. The girls in the family. Do you think we look alike? I don't see it! The wedding turned out to be such a beautiful day. The weather was great, but mostly it was awesome to see everyone in my family again! Oh how I adore all of them.  
Especially Mush Mush. Thanks for helping us with all the wedding stuff all day! You are the best Mush. 

4 comments:

Chadlock said...

I can't believe maggy got married! ps you look cute in your black dress!

Anonymous said...

Wow, you look awesome! What ya calling me for on workout advice? I should be calling you. Lookin sexy in that last photo. And yes, I totally this you girls look alike. Congrats to Maggie, I hope they are happy together.

Steph and Brock said...

Maggie got married??? Where have i been? Love you black dress...like Em said...you look amazing!

Grandma Sandy said...

Miranda, do you have a picture of the groom? was he there? Oh, Ken where are you?

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