We went to Vegas last weekend so that Josh could go to our friend Laurenn's wedding and so that I could photograph it. I have to preface this by saying that, as I see it, there are basically four attractions to Vegas: drinking, smoking, gambling, and going to strip clubs. These are probably the four things that are of the least interest in the world to me. Well, except for the drinking, but it's hard to drink when you are working, fighting a cold and have your two toddlers in tow.
The wedding itself was lovely, but everything outside of it was pretty hellish. We spent most of the weekend stuck in our hotel room because one of the boys was napping. Of course they couldn't nap concurrently, they had to do it consecutively. Just like prison terms. And then to top it all off, they decided that it would be a good idea to wake up at 3:30 in the morning. You heard me right. THREE THIRTY IN THE MORNING. It was a nightmare. It's a good thing that they are so darn cute. So we were tired, subsisting on cheap junk food and the weekend ended with me getting strep throat. Other than that, it was a great trip.
Leaving Las Vegas
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