Love and Marriage, Love and Marriage...go together like- - -

This weekend I not only got to go to a wedding of someone who is very special to me, but I also got to hang out with my bestest friend, Amber.  Obviously we take this opportunity to have numerous photo shoots- no big deal. It's a way of life...what can I say?  We set up our cameras on timers and did not care who watched as we posed and laughed.  We should probably take onlookers into consideration, but what fun would that be?

Megan, a lady I worked with at Wilkes University in my undergrad years, got married in a little gazebo in Bellefonte, PA (near state college).  I was one of four students invited, which is a huge honor.  I love her to pieces.  The wedding was incredible, which to me equals simple and beautiful. Less is more.

Amber and I took pictures of the duckies (who refused to let me play snow white with them, boo) and by the water. We do this because we can.

And here is the beautiful bride, her husband and their two children.  So sweet. 

I'm sorry to admit that although I tried to tear up the dance floor- I only somewhat succeeded.  I was literally the ONLY person on the dance floor, what? Yes. Just me. By myself. Alone. On the dance floor. Dancing to songs like "walk the line". How do you dance to that you ask? I'm not sure, but I sure as hell tried.  

I came to dance and I would be darned if the music selection stopped me.So, I partied on...solo. People think I'm insane. I've accepted it though. :-D