My cousin's wedding took place in Michigan - and the Sachs clan opted to use the opportunity for a mini-reunion. We all flew/drove in from California, Massachusetts, Tennessee...and the up-and-coming generation quickly established themselves as the heart of the pack. There is a whole new batch of young ones, and they had a ball together. Evelyn is at an age that she can fully indulge in chases, hide and seek, dancing (endless dancing), and rolling around on the floor with the younger babies. She had endless energy, propelled on by her charming older cousin Shane and the ever-lovely Lilly. The DJ at the reception was playing all the right tunes to get E groovin' (and the light show was a cool bonus) -- she danced and danced and danced -- I had to literally drag her off the dance floor at the end of the very long evening. Who could blame her? The Sachs' love to boogie, and she was on the dance floor surrounded by great aunts and uncles, grandparents, cousins, her Uncle Paul and "little Helen" ...it was precious precious precious... She crashed that night at Oma & Opa's cabin, little feet blackened by hours of twirling and jumping on the parquet floor.
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| mooching candy from Shane |
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| absolutely charmed by Mr. Shane, here with little Eli |
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| party princess and her blackened dancing feet.... |
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| proud of her morning-after feet |
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| water park with Helen !! |
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| spending some quality time adoring the irrisistable Ruby |
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