stole this from Mama of the Bride. Aren't they lovely?
After the "I Do's" ensued, we loaded up and took it to the Harrah's Ballroom for a reception that would take your breath away (and we may or may not have graced with our presence the actual casinos afterwards, but that's neither here nor there). I wish I had more pictures of the wedding and reception decor, but let's face it, I was too enamored by the love in the building, and on top of it being my birthday, my mind was elsewhere. However, I was quick to capture the celebration of the night as most of our very best friends were together again. And as I looked around on the dance floor, surrounded by many of the girls' that have been there through thick and thin, sadness and celebration, the good times and the bad, all twirling, spinning and loving each other, I knew celebrating 25 (oh goodness gracious) was going to have a lot to live up to.
MOH, roomie, and (more often than not) my sanity, Ann Clark.
Just too good a pic not to show the world. Band break? No problem.
all my little lovelies in attendance (minus Layne who was who knows where socializing.)
Again, my friends like to dance.
Sister of the groom Betsy and her main man. Presh, huh?
Bride Bek's true colors.
So here's to turning 24 with the people I love, and a big congratulations to the new Mr. and Mrs. Walker Sudduth!