This weekend was a flash in the pan, but appropriately long as well. I had Friday off for my first of two September Friday weddings at Hazeltine National Golf Club. I haven't been feeling Caribou's fall offerings, so I made my way to a Starbucks.
For those of you new around here, this is almost earth shattering news. It almost never happens and can only occur without Tony, or else, well, it doesn't happen! Several blogging/IG buddies have posted about the salted carmel cake pops and I knew I had to try one. It did not disappointing, additionally, neither did the salted carmel mocha! Although I hate that I can't just order a small, but have to frantically search the board to make sure I say the correct unfamiliar word!
The caffeine was perfect fuel to get geared up for my first wedding to include kilts. Such a fantastic story, my Friday couple actually met at Hazeltine, where the bride worked and where my Scottish groom won the US Amateur in 2006. God cares about the details you guys, nothing is impossible, not even being born on different continents.They had an awesome bagpiper to welcome everyone to their ceremony.
Saturday and Sunday then were just extremely laid back days. Saturday I was exhausted and laid down when the boys did. It was the perfect reset.
Sunday, after church, we again just laid low. We had some leftovers and played in the back yard. Tony did some yard work and I periodically did some photo work. I love Friday weddings for the fact that I still get to feel like I have a weekend.
ps:: It's not often that I think it, but can we talk about how much Isaac looks like me in the above picture? I think it's seeing the chin and the dimples. So often everyone pegs him as the spitting image of Tony and I readily agree, I just love seeing some of my features jump out of him in the above picture. :)