I finally remembered I was going to do this, since Pappy brought it up more than once.

I'm absurdly proud, as if I had anything to do with it. My niece who got married is only 10 years younger than me, so she's more like my little sister than the next generation.
My two nephews, who were the ushers.

The bride, with two of my nieces, who were flower girls.

The bride and her sister, the maid of honor.

Bride with her sister and mom.

Bride with her mom and dad.

My niece's family, with her new husband.