a family wedding

So my sister's wedding on Saturday was nice. They held it in an art gallery in downtown Kingston and the ceremony was less than ten minutes long. I thought the Justice of the Peace that deejayed/oversaw/whatever did a good job, but I found out later that Dr. Justin had to ask her to take a hard candy out of her mouth as the ceremony was beginning.

As far as I know, though, that was the biggest disaster of the day, so at least there was that. There were no drunk relatives acting up in public, no lost cameras, no fights, and nothing got broken. I'm pretty sure Dr. Justin had a much bigger case of nerves that day than my sister, though. He had no reason to worry - the day was a success. He looked nice, Kim looked beautiful, and everyone seemed to have fun. The guests danced the night away in the gallery and cupcakes were had by all.


We showed up at the art gallery the next day to help clean up. We ended up hanging out with the gallery owner for a bit, and when she started dismantling a $4,500 piece of art, we HAD to get in on it.


Mark and Kristie helped her take the art apart while I documented the event for posterity. My brother and his girlfriend looked on.


All was well with the world.