Little Man

Just got back from Liz's wedding in Boulder. It was absolutely gorgeous, up in the mountains overlooking the craggy but beautiful Colorado scenery. Liz was a lovely, radiant bride (as expected). She was also super-sweet and let her bridesmaids/matrons (I was Matron of Honor) choose our own dresses. Yay!
This was Max's first wedding, and since it was my best friend's big day, I decided that he needed an elegant getup as well. Here he is in the tiniest 3 piece suit I've ever seen, holding Mommy's flowers for her. My little man...
Damon did almost all of the work at the wedding, keeping the little man quiet during the ceremony, convincing him not to take his shoes off and eat them, generally herding our tiny (and by dinner time, very grumpy) squirrel.


