That's right. I am now officially a card carrying member of the "my younger sibling got married before me" club. I can't believe my brother is married. It's crazy. But I did okay. I had a minor breakdown the day before the wedding and then I was fine. I thought I would be struggling a lot more with contentment than I was. Which is good. And now they're up in the Poconos enjoying the Champagne Towers. Have you heard of that place? It's crazy. A seven foot champagne glass hot tub. It's pretty cheesey, I think, but at the same time, they get their own maitre 'd for the whole week, breakfast and dinner, and a 4 level suite with hot tub, pool (heart-shaped of course), sauna, and round king size bed. Speaking of which, and this is a rhetorical question, what is the draw for a round bed? I don't get it. I don't think I would ever go there. But I hope they're having fun and relaxing.
A bonus for the weekend was that we had 15 relatives over, from both sides of the family. That was fun for me, getting to visit with family that I normally only get to see once every 3 years or so. Very fun. I like my mom's sisters. They were all out here for the momentus occasion. Very fun group of women.
So I'm beat this week. I'm having a hard time recovering from the weekend. But it was fun, so it was worth it.
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