Wedding Bells

Today was a long, long, long day. It started at six in the morning when my family and I got on a plane to Maryland for my cousin's wedding. After not being able to sleep the night before, I figured I would crash before we reached our destination. Luckily, with the help of a coffee and a busy schedule, I managed to stay upbeat as we landed in Baltimore and checked into our swanky hotel.

We had a few hours to kill, so my family split up as my sister and mom went to an aquarium and my dad and I went to a science museum. We spent the day doing all sorts of activities, taking pictures, and, most particularly, eating prepares bugs at a special exhibition. Surprisingly, they weren't that bad!

After a quick nap, we got ready to attend the ceremony. Taking place in an art museum, the wedding was beautiful and quick, but it started late and the younger family members were restless. During the reception, after an adorable song by the Nmaid of honor to the tune of Taylor Swift's "Love Story," the adults started drinking and the night got increasingly more frustrating.

However, I did not expect what occurred after we got back to the hotel. Bad news about imminent family tragedies is never one that someone wants to hear. Hopefully I appreciated the last time we'll have a family gathering with my grandma :/ these next few months won't be easy...