The Last One To Go

LaVor's younger brother got married on Tuesday, being the last sibling to take the plunge.


The ceremony was lovely, weather had cleared up and they both looked great.


I wish I knew why I feel the need to cry every time I make a wedding cake. My excuse this time...being 9 months pregnant. I don't think I've been hormonal but I'm going to pull "the card" for this one.

The reception was magical with the glimmering silver and lights.


Thanksgiving has come and gone, Christmas is behind us, the wedding is over. Next big thing...the arrival of The Lime.

Goin' To The Chapel...

My friend/co-worker got married last weekend and it has put me in a wedding mood! I just love everything about weddings. And I've always been like this. In fact, while most young girls were playing with dolls, I was playing "wedding". It included a cake, dress, flowers, the whole 9 yards.

The next wedding we'll be attending is about a month away and I can't wait! (You'd think I was the one getting married, I'm so excited.)