The wedding happened at The Jane Hotel, near the West Village. It was incredibly planned by my sister and her husband, Paul - simple, intentional, meaningful, beautiful and fun. My sister deigned and made her entire attire, the speeches were heartfelt and moving, both sets of parents were involved in marrying them, the food was amazing, the decor was stunning, and all of the wine was from Paul's dad personal collection (incredible).
Sloane has been looking forward to this wedding for weeks, so it was funny how she passed out right after the ceremony, and slept for the remainder of the party, while Logan partied as hard as she could for the next three hours until we left. The next day though, Sloane exclaimed "the wedding was so fun!" so I guess she got out exactly what she needed from it. I didn't have my big camera with me but I snapped a few on my phone that I want to store here.