A busy weekend, another wedding...

This was Kiera's first ride on the Brasilia (which I am sure I am spelling wrong), its loud and her ears hurt more than usual. Kalista fell asleep with her daddy. We hit turbulence, and Kiera, my little adreniline junkie daughter, was like "wow! again mommy!" and was jumping in her seat intentionally.

We arrived in Portland after a stop off in Medford for 3 1/2 hours. we ended up taking a hotel shuttle to a restaurant because there was no food in the airport. it was goofy. but we had a good time and there was a bird nesting in the awning that Kiera thought was pretty cool.
We stayed at Doug's brother, Cami's and his new wife Deidre. and the idiot that I am forgot to take pictures. :P
We went to the wedding Saturday and the girls were in matching dresses and guess what?! I forgot to take a picture of that too! doh!
It was my good friend Christine whom I have known since high school. Kiera was asking me if there was going to be dancing, I told her no, but at the party it didn't stop her. they had some music playing and she danced away. The whole day we told her she was getting cake. She certainly didn't forget. it was the very last thing that she got in fact, it was pretty funny to watch. "cake Cwwistine, cake..."