I'm The Last One Standing

My first official blog, if you remember, was about my sister Jane's wedding. Exactly one year later, my eldest sister Hanah also decided to get hitched. I was the Maid of Honor at this one too which prompted almost every single family member to ask me during the night whether next August I will get married. I answered my 600 lb fiancee is having a hard time finding a suit. My family does not find me very funny. I did give a speech which had people in stitches--apparently the words "sucka, jacked up, and crap" are not considered wedding appropriate words. I should have had someone proofread.

Below is lovely Hanah and the men she has scorned in favor of Mark. I always tell her to sit up straight, hopefully she will after this blog.

Here is my mother and her friends. She looks very pretty. She knows this. Nothing more will be said on this matter. My mother and I are very similar. Take that last sentence whatever way you will.
Hanah before we go out to the friggin' hot church with no air conditioning in the middle of August. Don't mind me, the wedding itself was absolutely lovely. There was hula, a ballerina, lot's of dancing and a whole lotta fun! You can't see the details on Hanah's dress but it is embroidered extensively and two-tier color. GORGEOUS dress.
Slightly strange thing during their wedding, likely not at most weddings. They had a little larger than life cardboard cutouts of themselves in traditional Korean and Filippino dress so that people can take pictures with them. Lazy or ingenuity? Let's vote.