Last weekend I went home for the wedding of my baby brother. I probably shouldn’t call him that any more since he is a husband now. Golly. Because I am the oldest (and wisest, most mature, etc) I’ve reached most of the major life milestones first—getting my driver’s license, finishing school and moving out of the house. But Mikey is a total trailblazer on this one and I couldn’t be prouder of him. I’m so, so, so happy to see him and Cheryl so so so happy. It was such a good day. Good to celebrate with them and good to see so many extended family members I haven’t seen in forever, especially the Calgary crew of aunts and uncles. I didn’t even make it to the ceremony before ruining my professional makeup job with tears. Here are few totally unofficial iPhone photos from the weekend.