I wanna go back...

Dad in the corner, waiting on me.

 Last weekend we went to Miami for my cousin Ally's wedding, which was a beautiful affair.  We arrived on Friday and went to her uncle's house for the rehearsal dinner.  Hopefully, I will have some pictures soon depending on if Caroline's turned out.  Because without those words cannot do it or the guests justice.

Scenery during run.  I want
to be ocean front every run.

On Saturday morning, I got up and went to the gym for a run on the treadmill.  I had just started when my dad came in from his run and asked if I wanted to go out with him.  It was a beautiful run.  The only thing I would have changed was my pants.  I started regretting them after about half a mile.  I was wearing my compression pants, which I love, but not on a warm day.  I wanted shorts bad!  

Saturday afternoon was the wedding and the day continued to be beautiful.  The wedding itself was lovely.  Again, hopefully I will have more pictures soon!  The people were great, the venue was great, and the food was great.  What more can you ask for!  I even got out there and danced... without being plastered!   Shocking I know.  My Aunt Theresa's brother dragged me out and I am so glad he did. 

My only regret the whole weekend was that it had to end.  I am ready to go back.

Daddy/daughter dance.



Miami Tower Terrace



Miami Tower (pic stolen

from Ally and Chris's website)