| Brewster started out the trip buckled in... He escaped to be with his bestest friend, Brendon. |
| Sleeping pills kickin' in... |
| Spoiled freaking rotten. |
| Kent & Bren setting up the archway |
| Heidi & I doing a backdrop for the refreshments table |
| Yes, their cake lit up... |
| Two of her bridesmaids ironing table cloths |
| Obviously, the boys needed a basketball break |
| My husband's a baller. |
| Waiting... |
| Bridesmaids |
| Luncheon |
| Skyler was supposed to let me kiss his cheek. Fail. |
| Andrea, creepin'. My neck is nast. Don't mind it. |
| Brendon & I have twinner faces. |
| Miss Quinn & Me <3 |
| Guestbook writin' |
| Quinn is cute. Quinn is not mine. Note: Sad face. |
| Luke hiding from me. |
| BFF's. |
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