how we roll

This is maybe my favorite picture from our Arizona trip.

Yup.

This was during that part of a wedding in which everyone mills about waiting for the photographer to call their name to take a picture with the bride and groom. {"Now the parents of the bride! Now the parents of the groom! Now the babysitter and her cat!"} Which really lends itself to nothing but finding small spots of shade, and making strange faces at each other.

BUT - to prove that we can be semi-normal when our names are called {"And now the fake brother Sam and his wife, What's-her-name!}, here's some photographic evidence:

Happy Friday!