This is the view of smoggy Loma Linda from our reception at the home of a friend of a friend.
Okay, so it was fun to get all dressed up in our wedding getup again. The way I see it, the dress cost 50% less now that it's been used for two occasions. (Admittedly that logic may be flawed)
Photo Booth = lots of goofy self-expression had by all
Line dancing lesson courtesy of Christina's brother
I treasure this picture.
On a much less festive note, a certain furry member of the family decided that her new home life was highly unsuitable. We didn't even notice for hours that Sammy had slipped out the door, and when we called she was nowhere to be found. We put up fliers around the neighborhood and called for her to no avail. Finally after two weeks, we'd all but lost hope when we saw her sitting under a car across the street, only two houses down from ours. She was skinny but alive, and now seems particularly thankful for the comforts of home. Although she's never gone on record as saying so, we believe this was in protest to being hauled across town without warning or informed consent. As you can see, she has since adjusted.
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