We made the trek back to Alabama for my cousin's wedding. Do I have pictures of the wedding? Hilarious. Pictures of the bride and groom? You are too funny. 1,000 pictures of my sweaty nieces and nephew? You bet!
Marrell (aka MoMo) is continuing in the tradition of her aunts with camera stalking. She actually knows how to use a the camera on her mother's phone. I can't figure out how to check voice mail.
My whining competition. Just Kidding! I love, love, love this child.
MoMo wanted to know why Jake kept leaving her to go dance.
Jake worked up quite a sweat.
He then realized that he could undo his Jon Jon and get a breeze.
MoMo was the only child that hung around me through the night. (And yes, I was too
lazy hot to walk around and actually take pictures.) So now begins the MoMo Montage.