The photographer called us a ‘fun family’. 🙂 I must agree.
My parents were super happy that day. Especially my mom –> she got to dress up both my sister and I (headpieces and all). Note: my little brother flew in from Moscow an hour before the party started; my other brother JD endured 3 days of hell to get to Houston; and my dad serenaded the audience with 2 songs and a mini-speech.
We were all together again. That’s what mattered most.