Here's the proof that we made it to the wedding. The photographer asked Grace to get her thumb out of her mouth. Easier said then done. The thumb stayed. Ethan kept his shirt tucked in roughly 37% of the time.
Here's our little family. I'm supposed to be wearing a blazer with khakis, but the blazer didn't make it through the car crash. Technically, it made it through, but the blood didn't match the theme for the wedding.