A few weeks ago, we flew out to Salt Lake for my little brother, Matthew's, wedding.
As soon as our plane landed, we called my parents and had them meet us at Leatherby's for ice cream.
That night we had the rehearsal dinner at one of our old favorites, La Jolla Groves.
The next day was a long one of getting ready for the wedding, the temple ceremony, pictures, and the dinner reception that night.
This picture accurately displays how Carson spent his time waiting for pictures to be done with (he's holding trains).
That night we did pictures and the reception at the Lion House.
Our dinner table
Carson with his uncle, the groom
This sweet little girl kept coming up to Carson and trying to get him to dance with her
The next day we grabbed some swig and Carson was pooped after all of his adventures the day before
It was such a fun, whirlwind of a trip. My favorite part was just staying up late in my parents' hotel room every night with all my siblings like it was the good old days.