A weekend of weddings

It would seem that last weekend was filled with weddings... Môôôsieu Carlôôô had his brother's wedding (Poor Danny!) and my sister (the gal pointing at the cake) attended her best firend's wedding (Cindy, seen here quasi-licking her own wedding cake). Usually, I am the only one privy to my sister's wild and wacky behavior (and yes, she can be wackier than me). But when she is around Cindy, it's as if Cindy has been part of the Alarie sorority since it's inception and Erika's nutiness comes right out, unabashed, making me look like the odd chick out. Cindy and Erika could probably marry themselves if it weren't for a) my mom's strong greek background b) the fact my sis is already married c) the incessant giggling and laughing that would occur everytime they'd start cuddling or necking...yeeeeessshh.

*sigh* My sis is leaving, unfortunately, and I need more of that silliness before she leaves. She leaves tomorrow, and I am sad. *sigh* But no mushy-mushy business from me. I can call her in Greece and make fun of her getting old and now needing glasses. Ha!