Though I think the pictures tell the story adequately, I will say this about our reception: It was wonderful, beautiful, and too short! Though I was exhausted by the time we were swept off in our car to Union Station, I could have savored many more hours on the dance floor and in the company of our wonderful family and friends.
First dance. Mr. has some moves.
Shared father/daughter son/mother first dance.
What a doll!
Cutting our delicious cake.
My Gaga spent a lot of time on the dance floor!
I love this picture, despite the awkward look on my face.
Sweet boy... Before he conked out for the evening.
Dancing the night away!
Just a little "Northerner" bow-tieing.