While most of my family was already in Greenfield, Iowa, preparing for the wedding, my own family was still in Wichita. Seth didn't have enough days to take off in order for us to go up when I was wanting to go up so we waited until Wednesday.
I missed the Cannon family reunion which I was looking forward to attending. And everyone in Iowa made it clear how much I was missed. My heart ached to be there.
We finally arrived late Wednesday night. We decided to stay with my grandma since my parents' house would be full. My aunt and uncle from Maquoketa, Iowa, were there as well as my aunt and uncle from Boston. And of course, my youngest sister and her family were already there from Wichita.
We got settled in, tried to get Rambo to calm down, and finally got to bed around 1:00 am. Thursday was girls' day and I would have to get up and be ready to go by 10:00.
Us 4 sisters and 2 friends got together in Des Moines for some girly fun. We went out for lunch at Mimi's Cafe. Then we got our nails done. I got a manicure and the others got a pedicure. (I don't like people touching my toes and I can't stand anything between my toes so a pedicure was just not going to happen.) I watched in jealousy as all the other girls were getting foot massages and sitting in huge massaging chairs. They even got their feet waxed. I didn't get that treatment on my hands. But, once the manicurist was finished with me, I got to sit in the massaging chair and enjoy chatting with them there while they're toes were being done.
Afterwards, we did a little shopping before heading back to Greenfield for the rehearsal.
At the rehearsal, we figured out our jobs and where to stand and when to walk, etc. The kids did ok....at first. Then there was goofing off, crying, refusal to walk down the aisle. The wedding coordinator, one of Amanda's good friends, did great. You wouldn't even know that she was in a serious car accident a few weeks ago. She helped with the kids, made sure everyone looked ok for the wedding, and fielded any questions until the end of the wedding. Her husband, who was also in the accident, was the best man.
The rehearsal dinner was a fun grill-out at the lake. The kids played on the playground and we adults enjoyed talking and getting to know the other family. I finally got to see my aunts and uncles and talked with them. My 70-year-old aunt is a lefty and was beyond excited to see that my Little A was also a lefty. She actually jumped for joy! They all got to meet Rambo while I was in Des Moines. They love him. :)
Friday morning, we were to help decorate the Opera House for the reception. The guys went first to set up tables. So, I decided to go for a quick jog before it was my turn to help. I had my ipod and headed out the door. I wasn't sure what my plan was but I decided to start by circling the church that sits across the street from my grandma's house. I entered the parking lot and it began to sprinkle. I thought, "I can do this. I've run in the rain before. I'll be fine." Then when I got around the church to the other driveway, it was a downpour. I saw that my shirt was soaked and my ipod was not going to last in this rain so I finished the circle and went back to Grandma's house. No jog for me.
I got showered and went to help set up for the reception. It didn't take long. The place looked beautiful. My aunt gave us a tour of the the newly remodeled rooms that they would rent out. We saw the place where my sister planned to wait as her groom would see her in her dress for the first time. Gorgeous!!
We had lunch at my parents' house and then it was time to get ready for the wedding. I was a bridesmaid, my girls were miniature bridesmaids, and J was a miniature groomsman.
After the wedding, the kids had fun running up and down the stairs while we adults cleaned up.
And K modeled her dress and J's tie.
Saturday morning, some people slept in and some people did some more post-wedding cleanup. We eventually all made it over to my parents' house just to talk and relax. It had been a stressful week, a busy day, a great wedding, and a late night. Saturday was our recovery day.
My kids had their fun, too.
Then we all headed to Des Moines to eat at HuHot. Upon returning home, we ended up working on the crossword for the New York Times together. Finally, we went to bed.
Sunday, we attended church, had Sunday dinner at Grandma's, and packed up to head back to Wichita. We had a great time. It was a great wedding. It was a great weekend.