My dear friend Hilary got married in September and I just couldn't miss it, even though Peyton was only a few weeks old. Hilary was one of my closest friends and she was part of my big day, and I wanted to be there for hers. So Peyton and I got ready and headed to Indy. Bill had to work that day, so my sister Michael went with us. We got to the church right as the wedding was starting. It was a short wedding and we headed to the reception. We waited for the bride and groom to arrive, ate, and headed back home. Peyton was really good for most of the trip, but because of the long trip and no privacy, she got more formula than she was use to and power puked on the way home! So sorry Michael! Here are some pictures of Peyton is her sweet dress!
She was so tiny!
My sweet baby and I
She looks scared to death!
My childhood friend Heather and Peyton.
Whitney
