Love and Marriage

Just over a week ago,
my beautiful sister

had a beautiful wedding.
Scotty could finally wear his new suit

and was totally in his element.

T looked good
and I think he knew it.
The little man even dressed up
for a while.
There were never such devoted sisters (or a cuter mom).
It was a beautiful day and a magical evening. By now (I think?!) the newlyweds are setting up house in Ithaca (a.k.a. Icky Cuck). Frank Sinatra warned me:

Love and marriage
Go together [with] a horse and carriage.

Good thing carriages (and planes) go both directions.