After spending the night with Noah and Lauren at Fort Drum (and playing a mean game of "what if") we headed east, to the burbs of Boston, for Aunt Ann's wedding. She and John had a lovely out-door wedding where they exchanged rings that they had purchased that very morning at a local pawn shop. Uncle John's ring still had another woman's name engraved in it.
Here Ann's daughter, Aidan, comforts her new nephew, who is a little overwhelmed by all the excitement.
Congratualtions Ann and John!
2 comments:
That guy sure looks like a Traynor!
Yeah, John's gonna fit right in! He's Irish and super-smart, like all the Traynors (from that generation I mean!)
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