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Engagement Party for Matt and Britt


While Matt was home, some of Britt's friends from Greenwood threw Britt and Matt an engagement shower. It was so much fun! I think Matt and Brittany had a great time and it was so fun for the families and friends to all get together to celebrate them. So many people were there just to shower these two love-birds. We had such a great time.

Here are the two mothers...Ms. Flowe and Ms. Cindy...don't they look so pretty?!

Aunt Elaine and Aunt Carol

Grandaddy and Grandmama

Heather with Grammy and Pop

Britt and Matt with Brittany's family

Brittany with her sister, Anna Bryce

Brittany with Ms. Cindy

Cory and Ashley

The Reese girls

So...at the party I was talking with Brittany's sweet Nana. Here is a picture of Britt and Nana:
While I was talking with her, I found out she is a major blog-follower. She reads our family blog...which is so sweet. So here is a shout-out to sweet Nana!!


Also, spent some time with my other blog-friend, Kathryn and her hubby Caleb. They were freshly back from a trip to Hawaii....awesome, huh? Anyway, I love these two and we have so much fun hanging out with them. So, of course, we took the opportunity for a photo-op...



Here are some more Reese family pics from the shower:




Me and my sweet hubby:


Of course, Ryan cannot take too many serious pictures...


It was a great party and we are so honored to be a party of Brittany and Matts' wedding. We love you guys!!!


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