If you’ve never been to a good ole down-home Texas country wedding then you are missing out.
My cousin’s daughter (my second cousin?) got married the Saturday before Easter and Katie and I rode down to the wedding with my parents and my niece. Although K was a bit tired by the time we left, I’m really glad we went. I hugged the stuffing out of some of my cousins that I had not seen in literally years and well, had some awesome Texas BBQ.
It’s funny because I remember my cousin’s daughter when we would all gather at my grandparents’ house while growing up and she’s *only* seven years younger than me but I thought she was such a child! I am so glad that I got to see her as a beautiful bride and to see her mother (my cousin) so very happy for her…
Some pics…
The church in Shiner, TX, where my parents were married and I have attended mass many a time.
And then we had to leave and as I watched the sun starting to go down on fields of bluebonnets I knew so well from my childhood, I smiled. And we passed by the farm where my grandparents used to live and my mind was flooded with the good memories of that place. I’m just so very glad I went….
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