Today Mr. Man's sister got married. Now their parents have no more weddings to plan! It was a fabulous day, I took pictures with my digital camera until the battery died (the charger got left up at Grandma Jo's. Oops), and took two rolls of 35mm pictures which I'll drop off at Walgreens tonight before I lose them like I lost the first roll I shot.
Anyway, the day began in South Jordan (or was it West Jordan? Utah does occasionally lack in creativity when it comes to city names) where we took a huge family picture, Mr. Man is one of nine children - eight living - as we were all together and looking lovely.
Here is Mischief wandering through the field we took pictures in. It has grass that was up to her knees.
And that was our day. It rained briefly before the reception, but cleared up in time to dry everything off and stayed nice for the first two hours, then it got very very windy and we decided to pack stuff up.
My arms and the top of one foot are sunburnt, ya, I really didn't think ahead in that regard. I also didn't have a sweater, nor did the girls, for when it got super windy.