![]() Today we got to celebrate with our extended family the marriage of one of my cousins. So great to be around the whole family again! Though we were missing some, it was still wonderful. Something you all should know: my dads side of the family is ridiculous. We're awesome. We laugh, we snort, we have push up competitions and worm offs. After every wedding/reception everyone rallies and helps clean up. And that dance floor . . . it be hopping. I'm so blessed to be apart of it. The reception was beautiful, as was the couple. They definitely did it right. I'm really excited to have the new additions to the family. They fit in splendidly :) And, are you ready for this guys? I wore a dress. And heels. And a necklace. For those of you who don't know me that well - that does not happen. I'm a sweats, T-shirt wearing, sneakers kinda girl. No muss, no fuss. Plus, me in heels is usually a pretty bad idea. And dresses . . . well, you just can't do anything in them. But, it was well worth the occasion. And BONUS, I found heels I can walk in. $7 (apparently) designer shoes at a garage sale, and an $8 dress at Goodwill. Not bad for the few occasions they'll be put to use :) My aunt stated one of her biggest pet peeves this evening, as we all gathered at their house after the festivities. She said that it was such a pet peeve that she's thought about blogging about it - but she doesn't have a blog. I decided to take the liberty of doing so for her ;)
From the mouth of my aunt :when you're on the elliptical at the gym, and there's an old guy on your right and there's a young guy on your left, and one of them passes gas - but it's silent. It's silent but deadly, so you don't know who did it. And everyone just pretends that nothing happens. I just want to grab my towel and hold it over my face so that they know that I don't like it. And also so people know that it wasn't me who did it. And there you have it. If I got any facts wrong, feel free to correct me in the comments below :) And if you're one of those fellows who does that sort of thing, know that it affects those around you. And with that, I'm off to eat some meat pie and chocolate ice cream, and than crash hardcore on my lovely bed on the floor. Peace out all.
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