Going to the Chapel...

...And she thought she got married






Sydney has been waiting with great anticipation for her wedding, or rather, my brother's wedding. She has been dying to put on her "pretty dancer" dress and "go throw flowers". She insisted she was getting married (and Austin and Sarah were, too) and Saturday was finally her big day.
We were a little nervous because she bolted at the rehearsal when everyone laughed as she came down the aisle with the ring bearer holding hands. She's been asking ever since if people were going to laugh at her, and we told her if they did it was because she was cute and they were so excited that she was doing a good job.
When the time came to go down the aisle, she took the ring bearer by the hand and went for it. They stopped walking as they were going up the ramp, and she drug him the rest of the way up. She made Mommy proud. Just in case you're wondering, no, I did not have to drag Jason up to the altar. That is not why she made me proud! I just have to brag a little because that's what Mommies do. Syd posed for all the pictures they wanted and smiled the whole time, doing as she was told. At the reception, she danced til she dropped. Not bad for a 3.5 year old with no nap.

Here are a few other pictures. I didn't get many because the photographer was cranky but I was able to get these few before things started:


No fat jokes, please. He can't help it. I mean, I'm pregnant.