Running away from storm clouds, getting rained on, and dancing our butts off.

When you live and get married in Colorado but have family from New Jersey, you come back and throw another party.

Arriving at Jenny's grandparent's at noon, I could smell the steam from hair curlers and make up from the street.

With the morning of July 7th being monsoon strength rain, we were preparing for an all indoor wedding. As soon as I jumped in my car, the skies cleared up to be a perfect day without any clouds.

Backyard parties with tons of dancing and your closest friends... what else could you want?