Well, no actual bells yet. Wedding showers perhaps? Joanne hosted a wedding shower for Amy at our house this weekend. For Ruth it meant a chance to make a bunch of fun party food and hang out with the girls.
And this is about where me and my new friend Christian, decided that we needed to leave the house. Christian is Heather's boyfriend. He and I held our breath so as not to inhale all the estrogen, and we headed for the Taphouse in Bellevue. We sampled beers, ate some good food and then went to watch a movie where people dodge bullets in slow motion and do acrobats with sports cars.
So needles to say that most of these moments were captured by Ruth.
Uh...yeeaah. Too much pink. Too much clucking and squealing. I can hear it just looking at the photos. I made sure all those skirts went home before I returned to scavenge the fridge for leftovers.
There's the one skirt I wanted to stick around! What a doll!
Congratulations to Amy and Abraham! I'll be shooting the wedding so that'll be a blog post of it's own. One more month for those two.
Yum!
