Wedding Bells!

Doula and Uncle Ryan were married this weekend. What a party!
Can we do it again this weekend?

Aren't they perfect together?


A rose between three thorns.
I'll let Doula and Mom argue about the rose part.


Don't even try to look taller, Mom. Lost cause.


Agent double-o two along with my handler.
Your cover is blown. Step out of the limo.


Sorry, bub. This is my seat. You must be at table two.


Druncle working his magic.


Um. Could someone please pass the butter?


To the dance floor, Mom!


GROSS!


Oh yeah? Check out these moves.


Miss Mahoney's getting married...