Alright already. We get it. We are bad bloggers. After 10 months of draining our hard drive with gigabyte after gigabyte of snapshots and videos, we're photo fatigued.
I'm not sure when it struck, but it couldn't have come at a worse time: High summer, the peak of the social season. Last weekend, we should have snapping away at the social event o' the year -- Hope's star turn as the flower girl at her Aunt Annie's wedding in a northern Michigan winery. Somehow, we blew it again.
I'm not sure when it struck, but it couldn't have come at a worse time: High summer, the peak of the social season. Last weekend, we should have snapping away at the social event o' the year -- Hope's star turn as the flower girl at her Aunt Annie's wedding in a northern Michigan winery. Somehow, we blew it again.
So take our word for it: Hope knocked 'em dead again, strolling down the aisle with her Dad, a nifty wreath of miniature roses in her hair.
These photos are from my Mom, who flew in for the big event for babysitting duties.
Much more soon. We promise.
4 comments:
Beautiful! i bet she was a hit at the wedding! LOVE those roses in her hair!]
we have been slacking on the pics here as well... my camera is also on the fritz today!
Those flowers in her hair are a tribute to Maureen's patience; it took her about half an hour to get Hope comfortable with them, and they lasted for the trip down the aisle and not much longer! I mean, the indignity of it -- stuff on her head and shoes and socks???!!! Yikes!
We miss her (and her parents, of course) a lot.
Love from Maine --
Grandma K.
Very cute!
(Ann, you look beautiful. Congrats to you and Jeff!)
Okay, Hope is officially the cutest flower girl ever!! She looked beautiful, and those flowers in her hair are so sweet.
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