Here are some photos from Courtney and Michael's wedding day 1/1/11.
The newly married couple.
Delicious food. Lots of chocolate!
The reception hall.
Josh and I drinking some hot chocolate.
The gorgeous cake.
Courtney and Michael
Liv stole Josh's hat. :)
Cassie, sister of the bride.
Aiden and Olivia's mom.
My friend Olivia and I. (People used to mistake us for twins when we were little.)
Right here we're comparing bruises from a Winterfest camp. The first night I walked in my sleep to the baseball field. It was my first time being at this particular camp so I had NO idea where I was. I remember starting to cry, but knowing I had to keep moving or I'd freeze to death. Thankfully I was wearing fuzzy socks to bed, which I hardly ever do, or I would have most likely gotten frost bit in the snow and ice. Just when I was ready to barge into a random cabin, I finally found the right one. It was a pretty scary experience. The second night, I fell off the top bunk bed. Olivia, who was on another bunk at the foot of mine, saw the whole thing happen. She said I was crawling around at the foot of my bunk peering over the edge and she thought, "Oh my gosh she's going to fall!" So she stuck her arm out to catch me, and I fell on her arm and her duffle bag. Good thing I didn't break her arm! I remember her jumping up and looking down at me. She said, "Hannah are you okay?!" I was laughing and telling her, "I'm fine! Go back to bed!" And I climbed back in bed. It was a really weird weekend at camp. The other girls in our cabin were like, "I wonder what else she'd do if we were staying another night?!"
Cassie and I.
Our family-- Mom, Josh, Me, and Dad.
The newly married couple. 
Delicious food. Lots of chocolate!
The reception hall.
Josh and I drinking some hot chocolate.
The gorgeous cake.
Courtney and Michael
Liv stole Josh's hat. :)
Cassie, sister of the bride.
Aiden and Olivia's mom.
My friend Olivia and I. (People used to mistake us for twins when we were little.)
Right here we're comparing bruises from a Winterfest camp. The first night I walked in my sleep to the baseball field. It was my first time being at this particular camp so I had NO idea where I was. I remember starting to cry, but knowing I had to keep moving or I'd freeze to death. Thankfully I was wearing fuzzy socks to bed, which I hardly ever do, or I would have most likely gotten frost bit in the snow and ice. Just when I was ready to barge into a random cabin, I finally found the right one. It was a pretty scary experience. The second night, I fell off the top bunk bed. Olivia, who was on another bunk at the foot of mine, saw the whole thing happen. She said I was crawling around at the foot of my bunk peering over the edge and she thought, "Oh my gosh she's going to fall!" So she stuck her arm out to catch me, and I fell on her arm and her duffle bag. Good thing I didn't break her arm! I remember her jumping up and looking down at me. She said, "Hannah are you okay?!" I was laughing and telling her, "I'm fine! Go back to bed!" And I climbed back in bed. It was a really weird weekend at camp. The other girls in our cabin were like, "I wonder what else she'd do if we were staying another night?!"
Cassie and I.
Our family-- Mom, Josh, Me, and Dad.
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