In Momma C's backyard before the game
In Momma C's living room before the game
From the bleacher seats in front of the suite
Ditto
Tilt your head to the right because I forgot to rotate this one
One more from in front
There is a reason I had no pre-ceremony jitters
Me and Mikey, Nate and Ali's son
Mikey was, indeed, up to something. He was quite the little suite-hopper.
Brother Pike, warming up
Ali, Manda, and The Tara
The Tara, Dawn, and Ali
The Tara, Ali, and Dawn - in order of height, apparently
The Sowels (Nate and Ali) and the Pikes (Devin and Amanda)
Me, Top Shelf Joe, and Dev
The happy couple with Devin
The backs of Eric and Ali
Nate. Pondering.
Me and Joe
Our seats (and crew) in front of the suite
They locked me inside...
Kidding, of course
Pic through the glass
Another through the glass
Is Ali scolding someone?
View of the field
Eric, me, and Woody
Joe, Eric, Tara, me (what kind of face is that?), and Woody
Me and Woody
No, that's not a muppet. It's Mikey.
Another view of the group
Devin and his Austin-based Serenity friends. (Their names elude me now.)
Dawn and Tara
It was also Blu's birthday (daughter of Tara)
Blu and her cake
Blu and pink?
She is getting hungry, I think
Blu and her dad
Blu with her parents
One more time...
Two Martys in one pic. That has to be rare...
Cake serving time
Random, I guess
Dev getting ready for the moment
Ali and Nate with the flowers
Here we go... off to the, um, alter? Kitchen area?
Starting to tear up...
The moment gets even closer...
Why we had to say the Pledge of Allegiance, I have no idea
And so it begins...
Baseball analogy time. Indeed, it is a marathon, not a sprint.
Dev being Dev
Me being me
A little closer now....
... and done.
Proof, baby!
Wackiness ensued
I swear they were going for my cellphone
Marty and The Tara
Quite wistful....
Eric and Woody
Here comes the tipsy "I'm so proud of you" speech...
And when the nipple ring makes an appearance, you know it is time to go...