On Saturday, we went to Doug and Andrea's wedding. It was our first time leaving Samara and it was hard! I was crying as we left, but gladly found a burp cloth in my purse to dry my eyes, and smell my baby all night. I knew she was in the best hands, staying with my mother and Marina, but it was so hard to leave her. That said... we had a brilliant time! It was so fun to dance with my dashing hubby once again (the last time we did was the night we found out we were having Samara!) and see our great friends tie the knot. The food was delicious, company great and we were home by 11pm to our gorgeous baby and her adoring grandparents. We are so lucky.
Two of the dashing groomsmen
The newlyweds
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