The wedding, which I have no pictures of, was lovely; my cousin and her new husband seem well matched and very happy; and Molly got to dance, and dance, and dance. Perfect.
The hotel had a pool. And the girls got to do more than just stick their toes in! Saturday afternoon, Bill took them down to swim for a little while and they had a blast.
We went to Build-A-Bear. The girls got to pick out souvenirs and rewards for (mostly) patiently waiting while I shopped. My mom should have probably gotten a prize, too. She very patiently entertained the mostly patient girls while I shopped.