We left on Thursday afternoon and Peyton was a big girl who sat by herself on the aisle seat. Bristol and I were on the other side together. The girls were really good on the airplane rides. It is definitely intense traveling alone with both of them, but we made it!!!
Here are the pictures from the great weekend for the Kantis wedding:
Cousin Nick with little Peyton. 
Peyton was obviously obsessed with her "Princess Dress." After the wedding she had a breakdown because she wanted to get married to a Prince!
We were smart and waited until we got to the church to put their dresses on and their hair bows. This was the "perfect" moment. After this picture she was on the loose.
This is kind of the way the whole day went with the wedding. Bristol wanted to be held and have all the attention while Peyton was not happy with that. Peyton was not in good spirits the whole day. She was out of sorts. It was fun balancing the two :)
Momma and her little girl!
This was the best picture out of like 10. And, yes, we are sitting on the church floor. The only way I could get them to sit side-by-side. Grandma bought them the adorable matching dresses. They worked perfectly with Nikki's colors.
The beautiful bride and her Daddy.
The happy, married Nikki Kantis! Dean was obviously overwhelmed with emotions that he couldn't even open his eyes.
The very happy new couple - Mr. and Mrs. Kantis!
Here's the entire family. Dean, Nikki and Preston. Peyton and Bristol officially have a new cousin.
All the ladies! Molli, Ella, Nikki, Kelly, Petyon and Bristol.
Mike and some of his girls. Notice Princess Peyton and how she's holding her dress. Maybe she'll work at Disney one day. She was the stance down.
This was me the whole day - chasing Bristol. She was the social butterfly. Danced the night away with all the men on the dance floor and did her own thing. She really didn't look for me much. Only when she wanted to be held so she could stop looking at every one's knee caps.
Proud Father and Step-Mother of the Bride.
The gorgeous bride!
Sistas!
All 3 of us.
Bristol and Grandma. You can see that Bristol had been really enjoying the festivities of the night. Her hair is wild.
Dance time!
The "final melt down!" Peyton was tapped at this point so she decided to eat her cake on the floor. Whatever floats your boat. I thought for sure she would pass out on the way home, but she talked to me the entire 60 minute drive. ENTIRE time!
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