
Event #2: I expressed my creativity in true Edwards-style with a candy bar poster. I'm certain the cashier suspected bulemia.
Event #3: I ran my first 10K. I lost by 20 seconds. In the words of Seinfeld, "Congratulations, you almost won. Of all the losers, you came in first of that group. You're the No. 1 LOSER."
Event #4: Zac learned to decorate his hair at meal time. That equates to more showers throughout the week, including one where he joined me fully dressed.

Event #5: Zachary made it through three hours of church with a tie.

Event #6: Zachary fell asleep on the tile after said three hours. He is becoming a one-nap child (gone are my four hours of freedom), so he can barely make it through his afternoon bottle. Obviously, he didn't quite make it this time.


p.s. Brady didn't really cry.
Our first stop of our 5 hour boat adventure was Spinner Dolphin haven. They loved to swim with the bow of the boat and some fully breached twirling high above the surface. It was exciting!
This picture is significant because it is the last scene that Karen remembers before visiting the back of boat. The winds and ocean swell began to rock the boat, 2-1/2 hours into our journey. Let's just say that perhaps Karen should have taken two Dramamine's rather than one.
The color of the water has always fascinated me. Unfortunately, at this juncture of our ride


When the sun did set, it was beautiful, but it also meant the cruise was over. Karen could not get off that boat quick enough. It was a Valentine's for the ages.




Zachary honestly didn't understand what he was feeling. The temperature had him very confused. I think he prefers the sand in Hawaii over Utah's white sand.
Prior to the big day, we all gathered for Mom's birthday.
Later, we stayed in posh Manti, partying hard at a local pizza shop after being rejected by another diner. We stayed up late, preparing reception material, and the infamous honeymoon basket. Well, we did, but Zac was cooked for the night.
...as well as their made-for-Ryan-and-Karen wedding song.
The reception was held later that night, at the Peteetneet Academy. We mostly spent the time keeping Zachary at bay on the stairs, but did have time to snap a few close-ups of family. 


Bryson, looking fierce:
Brynlee:
Tanner:
Zac, and his other father, Cory. In Sunday School, Zac honestly couldn't figure out who was his dad--Cory or Brady.
Zac, wearing a tie for the first eight minutes, thirty seconds of the reception:
GQ Blake:
Maddie and Rachel, who entertained crowds with their matching dresses and twirling.
The groom:
Kristen:



The kids were sure excited for Ryan and Karen to bust out the wedding cake:
Easton and McKay:
The girls skipped out to decorate the car in sub-freezing temperatures. The night before (at the motel), Kristen broke out tissue paper and started us on 110 home-made flowers. I remember thinking that this was exactly the kind of project I try to avoid, but it ended up being a memorable experience and certainly the best looking car I've helped decorate.


Rachel, wishing Ryan and Karen a happy honeymoon:
Ryan, ready to get on the road:
The day left us all quite worn out:
Cory actually caught us at the end of a run with his camera phone:
It snowed on us much of the day, but we absolutely loved it, especially the runs when we were with Cory and Kristen. 




Zac and I also spent an afternoon at the Draper Temple Open House. Walking through the silent tour, he let out a chorus of "Wows." He won some hearts that day.
