This weekend, Matt and I did the "big" move, shuffling our stuff a couple hundred feet to a different unit, downsizing from a two bed/two bath to a one bed/one bath. In addition to pulling out our hair about how everything was going to fit in our new place, we got some great laughs over the crazy, silly, and sentimental stuff we found amidst the rubble...
My very first OU shirt (tear!)...
945 bobby pins. You think I'm kidding...
An Anthro candle I had stashed away for a special occasion...
My muscles (which are now sore noodles)...
A large stash of Glamour, Lucky, and InStyle magazines that in are desperate need of my reading attention...
A random ankle brace. Matt's humorous response and short lived plea to keep it: "I might hurt my ankle someday!"
Three separate stash piles of broken-but-I-swear-I'm-gonna-fix-it jewelry...
My notes from both semesters of grad school statistics. Hello trashcan!
Four half-read and never finished books next to my bed...
Over a dozen unburned Christmas candles. I prepare in advance for a cinnamon scented Christmas...
Matt's haven't-been-worn-since-high-school ski pants. If you save pants for 10 years without wearing them once, you are close to being submitted for an episode of Hoarders...
My 35 page grad school meta-theory paper that I wrote in 24 hours and got a big red "100" on. Don't judge me if I kept that for days I need a self-esteem boost...
Old love letters from Matt (swoon!)...
My P90X gear. Good thing that kick lasted a whole three weeks...
4 unopened bottles of Windex, compliments of Matt always "swearing" we're out...
A cute Juicy blazer I'd completely forgotten about. Hooray for "new" clothes...
Britney's fabulous 2008 Rolling Stone cover. Oh how I love her...
But the best find of the day?
Spice World on VHS. Hell yeah.
What "treasures" have you found during a move? :)

Our table at Iron Cactus for the rehearsal dinner. Quick story about Matt's toast at the rehearsal dinner: When Matt and I got married, Ricky gave a toast at the rehearsal dinner and presented Matt with a hilarious t-shirt that on the front said "Groom" and on the back it paid homage to my super confusing hyphenated name, saying "Mr. Hyphen-Davis." (My last name isn't really Hyphen-Davis, but you get the picture. I still feel weird about putting my full last name on my blog.) So for payback, Matt poked fun at Jordan's obsession with rhinestones and monograms, giving Ricky a bright green shirt monogramed with "Groom" and bedazzled with a million rhinestones. It was perfect (and yes, Ricky wore it the whole next day lol!)
Me, my quiche, and my almost empty Bellini (shocker.)
Matt and I
My best friend got married and I flew back to Dallas for showers, 
The beautiful bride! At this point, I was standing at the front of the church (bawling like a baby) but I love this sneak peek picture that Melissa captured. So sweet.
Out of the dancefloor. PS: I'm not sure whose dance moves are crazier, mine or the lady in leopard to the left of me :)
Out on the dancefloor doing the Cupid Shuffle. Check out my cutie patootie dad (and my crazy husband next to him lol!)
Cake time (and ohhh that cake was yummy!)
Giving my toast (which turned out even better than I'd hoped for!)
Some of the guys...Matt, Eric, Matt
We barely left the dancefloor all night. The band was absolutely incredible!
And the newlyweds are off! Such a fabulous and special day, and I'm so happy I got to stand by Jordan's side on her and Ricky's big day!
And even though we only managed one picture from her actual wedding day, we have this picture from the day Jordan took her bridal portraits (mentioned in