"Okay! Found my duffle!"

"Now the question is... how do I get it out?"

I know this picture is terrible, but the cabins where we were staying reminded me so much of my all time favourite childhood movie, The Parent Trap (the one with Lindsay Lohan) - and this exemplifies it!

Wedding day today. An all-American breakfast in town, and then back to the room for a nap (becoming a pattern when there's a toddler who needs one too!) - then the others went to wedding while I waited, and met them at the reception to watch T while she ate... unfortunately the crowd and noise and excitement got to her a bit, and she wasn't having a good time, so after J and A took her back and put her to bed early, they finally got to go enjoy the festivities. At one point A came back to the room with a feast for me while I watched Greek (the graduation episode and the one before actually made me cry!) - pizza, macaroni cheese, lemonade, and a cold beer. Amazing. What was more, I hadn't eaten in a bit so the sudden sugar and alcohol rush made me all giddy (as well as emotion), as I was watching the graduation episode. May I refer you here, to show why it added to the emotional load of the moment!

Fell asleep before they got back. Seems it was a good night! :)