I love weddings. Especially weddings with photo booths. Clay and I have several photo strips from several different weddings, none of which I would like to display anywhere because for some reason we are totally and completely incapable of taking a good photo strip together. When I saw the photo booth sitting in the corner on the Saturday night wedding we attended, I knew I could 180 this trend. I was wrong. Exhibit A: Far Right 1. Let’s take a kissy picture! I’m ready, Clay decides to smile at my kiss face. 2. Silly face gone wrong. Me making a stupid last minute face because Clay and I can’t decide which kind of silly face to do, Clay appears to be talking to me about the face he will make. 3. I am a little upset because I know this picture session isn’t going so well. Clay seems to  go with the bro finger point, which is better than the other two I must admit. By this time Tayler and I had already done the photo booth twice, and the person in charge of printing the photos was overly annoyed by our obsession with the booth. So we decided to not try again. Which I am sad about now. But I figure there will always be weddings, and there will always be photo booths. We will get our shot again one day. I just know it.

p.s. let me just say how lucky I am to have the most amazing brother and sister-in-law. Nate is Clay’s twin brother… and I am really glad he married Tayler.