Made it through the wedding

There's nothing quite like being 8 1/2 months pregnant, in your only sister's wedding, in the middle of one of the warmest Julys we've had in awhile. The weather was almost as beautiful as the bride. We were thankful for an air-conditioned church and cold water at the beach for my feet. Jason had me out on the dance floor hoping to shimmy the baby out, but I guess this one wasn't ready yet. Here are a few pictures of the wonderful day.