Over the weekend, I witnessed one of my high school besties marry the love of her life. With Le Misch battling a stubborn cough and colds and me, sheer exhaustion, we were still delirious to be part of the happy union.
It was also Halloween but trick or treating was not on the agenda until after the wedding. And as sloppy as it may sound, we spent it at the mall. Sorry Misch, let's do better next time.
It felt good to be home. This trip was all about family, good ole friends, and Mischka having a great time. Though the latter deemed difficult with her being sick and all, she didn't let that get in her way to have loads of fun still.
A chic black and gold wedding, an impromptu trick or treating, and some well deserved play for the little girl. The filled-to-the-brim weekend that was.