Last weekend we traveled to Chicago for a family wedding. Months and months of planning and extreme organization resulted in a fantastic two days of celebration. The bride was beautiful. The groom cried. The tuxes didn’t fit at first, but did in the end. The weather was beautiful. My dress sparkled. We met old friends and new friends. We drank fancy champagne and cheap Chianti. We danced all night. It was so much fun, I hated to see it end.