Mr.Rebel

These are a couple of my favorite pictures that I took of Dayna's dog, Rebel.

Mr.Rebel

These are a couple of my favorite pictures that I took of Dayna's dog, Rebel.

Day Four: Wedding Day

We put an end to day three with my husband wheel chairing me up to our hotel room. I was extremly happy and yet alone suprised to find that on Saturday morning I was able to lift my head from the pillow without feeling like I was going to spew. Although I was weak as hell, I was in high spirits because I knew I could make it to the wedding. I scheduled an aromatherapy message and pedicure, and by the time I left the spa I was on cloud nine. As I was leaving the spa, the lovely bride to be was arriving to have her wedding day makeover.

Myself, Leah and Knockers. Pardon. I meant to say ... Me, Leah and Mom

Dad Giving Leah Away

Me Walking Mini-Me Down The Isle


Mr. and Mrs. Wood-y


D & L


Happy Seester


Second Favorite Picture of Leah and David


The Whole Crew


The Fam


First Favorite Picture...

Thanks for the wonderful evening Leah & Woody! Even though I was in poor health (because I was ill from food poisoning, of course) on your big day, I will still always believe that your wedding ceremony wins the “Romantic Award”, and your reception wins the “rowdy / out of control award”.

Lucky you, I will not convey the incident that took place after the reception.

“What happens in México” … (you know the rest, right? Ok, maybe not) … sigh ... “stays in México” … Right? ... I said RIGHT, gosh darn it.

Umm, ok I apologize. I forget that when blogging I am talking to myself. I suppose that this is the is the damnyou-novice-bloggeryou-should-not-blogsign,mmmk!

Note to self, don’t expect happy comments in the near future.

Anyways, so if you readers (or shall I say reader, HI MOM) care what I write about, I will give a small hint on what happened. The after party involved the ocean and the under exposal of wedding guests.

Sorry, that's it. No more hints.

Have a kink-tastic-honeymoon David and Leah!

By the way I was just joking about the kink-tastic. Keep it clean kids

Day Four: Wedding Day

We put an end to day three with my husband wheel chairing me up to our hotel room. I was extremly happy and yet alone suprised to find that on Saturday morning I was able to lift my head from the pillow without feeling like I was going to spew. Although I was weak as hell, I was in high spirits because I knew I could make it to the wedding. I scheduled an aromatherapy message and pedicure, and by the time I left the spa I was on cloud nine. As I was leaving the spa, the lovely bride to be was arriving to have her wedding day makeover.

Myself, Leah and Knockers. Pardon. I meant to say ... Me, Leah and Mom

Dad Giving Leah Away

Me Walking Mini-Me Down The Isle


Mr. and Mrs. Wood-y


D & L


Happy Seester


Second Favorite Picture of Leah and David


The Whole Crew


The Fam


First Favorite Picture...

Thanks for the wonderful evening Leah & Woody! Even though I was in poor health (because I was ill from food poisoning, of course) on your big day, I will still always believe that your wedding ceremony wins the “Romantic Award”, and your reception wins the “rowdy / out of control award”.

Lucky you, I will not convey the incident that took place after the reception.

“What happens in México” … (you know the rest, right? Ok, maybe not) … sigh ... “stays in México” … Right? ... I said RIGHT, gosh darn it.

Umm, ok I apologize. I forget that when blogging I am talking to myself. I suppose that this is the is the damnyou-novice-bloggeryou-should-not-blogsign,mmmk!

Note to self, don’t expect happy comments in the near future.

Anyways, so if you readers (or shall I say reader, HI MOM) care what I write about, I will give a small hint on what happened. The after party involved the ocean and the under exposal of wedding guests.

Sorry, that's it. No more hints.

Have a kink-tastic-honeymoon David and Leah!

By the way I was just joking about the kink-tastic. Keep it clean kids

Day Three: Tired of Posting About Playa

I am sad to confess that Friday was the most uneventful day of my life. Below is a picture of what I staired at for over ten hours. The only difference was that my commode was not cool like this one that lights up. But it sure would have made puking my brains out exhilarating right? No thanks to you, you porcelain piece of shit.

Day Three: Tired of Posting About Playa

I am sad to confess that Friday was the most uneventful day of my life. Below is a picture of what I staired at for over ten hours. The only difference was that my commode was not cool like this one that lights up. But it sure would have made puking my brains out exhilarating right? No thanks to you, you porcelain piece of shit.

Happy Birthday Haent Paul

Our good friend Paul recently celebrated his birthday. Paul had a fabulous idea and made the theme of his party a 8th grade dance. Since most of us all know each other from back in the day, it was easy to find clothes to wear. Such a fun night at good old Woodrow's. It was great seeing old friends and overall it was a fabulous night. Happy Birthday Paul.

Settle Down Lane

Nice Dooney Brady


Randomness

Jet Star and her Jet

Sunflower Power

The Ladies

The Dudes

The End!

Happy Birthday Haent Paul

Our good friend Paul recently celebrated his birthday. Paul had a fabulous idea and made the theme of his party a 8th grade dance. Since most of us all know each other from back in the day, it was easy to find clothes to wear. Such a fun night at good old Woodrow's. It was great seeing old friends and overall it was a fabulous night. Happy Birthday Paul.

Settle Down Lane

Nice Dooney Brady


Randomness

Jet Star and her Jet

Sunflower Power

The Ladies

The Dudes

The End!

Day Two: Playa Del Carmen

Thursday morning my sister, mom and I were scheduled to meet with the wedding planner, and that we did. I am not joking when I say Leah planned her entire wedding in a matter of two hours. Everything from the rehearsal dinner and photographer to the food and music were selected during this time. It was great seeing my sister pick each and every detail for her wedding. It was so weird how well I know Leah. The wedding planner would show Leah about 5 different options for each setting, and before Leah could even choose what she wanted, I already knew in my head what she was going to pick. It was a little game that I played with myself while Leah was deep in thought carefully contemplating each and every option. But the funny thing is, I could have sped up the process by telling her what she was going to choose, but again I decided that since it was her big day I would let her soak up the moment. If that is not ESPN, then I don’t know what is. It's kind of creepy how easy it is for sisters to read one another, you know? Ok so anyways, Leah knew exactly what she wanted and two days later at her wedding she got exactly what she asked for. For my wedding I spent too much time over analyzing every little detail, when in reality I could have planned the whole damn event in no time. Oh well, too late to change what has already happened. If any of you reading this plan to get married in the future, I one hundred percent recommend a destination wedding.

Leah and I waiting for her guests to arrive

Sarah and Caroline showing off their mini-bar...might I add that it was FREE

All dolled up for dinner

The Trio

One too many martini's

Peek-A-Boo

Dad, the ladies man

It was another fabulous day in Mexico. We ended the night at the disco across the street. More to come...

Day One: Playa Del Carmen

I decided it will be easier to submit posts of Leah & David's wedding, day-by-day instead of one ridiculously massive post. So here we are at day 1, Wednesday September 5th. It was an early morning. We had to leave the house at 6:15am, but my parents lied to me and told me we had to leave at 6:00am just to make sure I was ready on time. I hate it they pull this crap, but I decided to let it fly this time, just because it was my sister’s weekend. So, all 7 of us piled into the truck. Yes, as we drove through rush hour traffic I swear people thought my dad picked us up to work his lawn service for the day.

The backseaters, with the wedding dress in tow

As you can see, my dear mother has a hard time opening her eyes in pictures, but we love her anyways. Everything went smoothly at the airport and we made it to Mexico in no time. A shuttle bus scooped up the crew and we were off to Playa. They passed out Corona's on the bus, which made the bus ride that much more rowdy.

Leah & The Woodster

Aaron & Holly

We made it to the resort around 2ish, and I was ready to hit the beach. Too bad the Bridezilla had other plans in store. So, instead of hitting the beach I decided to be a good matron of honor, and I went to Sam's Club to help pick out items to go in the guests bags that Leah made. By the way, the bags were adorable and Leah did a fabulous job.

See, told you she was a beast

I am just kidding. Leah was really not a beast or for that matter a bridezilla, but she got pretty darn close. Although she had her moments, I have to say that she was the most relaxed bride I have ever met. That's if I don't count myself of course, ha! I tell you what, she did not stress over her hair, makeup, dress or bridesmaids dress. The only thing I can remember her freaking out over and over again was her DAMN nails. And I really don't think anyone noticed that one nail was a millimeter shorter than the others.

Mom, I know it is Mexico and all...but I don't think they bargain at Sam's

My favorite part about the Sam's trip was that they allowed me to walk through the store drinking my beer like it was nobody's business. Man I love taking advantage of the freedom they give you in Mexico. We got home from the store, threw the bags together and finally I was off to the beach.

Beautiful wouldn't you say?

It was a great start to a fun filled vacation. More to come later, in the mean time I will leave you guys with a picture of the family.

The Russell, Harris, Wood Crew