Holly and Ozzie's wedding has been the anticipated event of the summer for me.
I am beyond happy that I was able to be there.
Holly has been such a blessing to me and a wonderful friend.
I couldn't be happier for her and this new beginning for her with Ozzie.
It was a beautiful Utah afternoon, it was an emotional and a happy day...even as I write this I am getting teary-eyed. You know, when your heart feels full? and you want to wish the friend that you love so dearly happiness? but you cannot do it with words... it is too hard to express how much of the good things of this life you can wish to the people you love and respect.
I have so much respect for Holly.
She is an amazing woman.
The wedding was beautiful. The decorations, the cakes, the weather.
Everything turned out beautifully.
There is a little story about how Holly and I found out about each other. Holly is my good friend Stacey's cousin. When we first moved to D.C., Stacey kept telling me about her cousin Holly that had just moved there too...it so happened that some boundaries changed in our Stake and we ended up being in the same ward.
It was like we were meant to be friends!:)
...and I honestly don't know what got into me!
This picture just cracks me up!!!
What the heck am I doing to Holly?
...that is just how much I love you Holly! :)
Holly looked beautiful!
(Your dress was perfect Holly!)
There's something about these two, I think it's your smiles...you can tell you're related.
We were trying to get a descent picture of Stacey and me...and we were obviously having some technical difficulties...
This is the reenactment of what I guess happened...
This is my surprised face!
Posed pictures are definitely not as fun as candid ones...:)
Thanks for capturing these Holly.
My silly self always comes out when I'm around Stacey...
I of course had to get a picture with Cec.
...and I couldn't forget about my little buddy Preston!
Oh how I miss him!
I am happy for you Holly and Ozzie.
You deserve every happiness.
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I'm bawling my eyes out! I love you Denisse.
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