Picture perfect

Today, my cousin Kris sent a folder of photos from her gig as a wedding photographer on Saturday.  These are my favorite photos from the ones Kris took at Danny's wedding.  First, Danny being Danny when tripping on the words a little:

It  was cute.  He had to ask Becky to repeat herself so he could get it right.  Then there was the shot of me apparently checking something out to my left as I walked up to the front.

This is a pretty darn good shot of me and my brothers.  I like a good bro pic, and it's rare to have us all dressed nicely at the same time.  It's even more rare to have us all dressed according to a color scheme.

 The reception was across the hallway in the same venue, so we didn't even have to walk outside to get there.  It was a pretty fun reception.  I have this habit of grabbing Danny's head as though I am trying to palm a basketball.  I have no idea why I do it. but he made the funniest face when I did:

And finally, this is my Aunt Jane, dad's youngest sibling.  She was the subject of the most joyful photo of the evening. (except those of the bride and groom- those crazy kids were pretty thrilled...)But it's not about me or Jeff or Jane or my weird habit of grabbing hold of Danny's cranium.  It's about this:That's it for now, though,  I painted the rest of the front bedroom today.  I still have to work on the windowsill a little bit, but that's more touch up than full-on painting.  I have to get to sleep- one of my last times to do that here in my duplex.  We will actually close on the house tomorrow, but furniture happens the following day,  Actually, it's after midnight now, so technically, we close on the house today.  In fact, I am 12 hours away from owning a house with the best guy I can think of spending my life with.  I guess Dan and Laurie aren't the only ones grinning from ear to ear about a big commitment.