We cruised through the wedding ceremony. Nine grandchildren, four children, two parents, one nephew, and one great neice all performed flawlessly. A traditional Baptist reception (you know cake and punch) was well underway when...you guessed it. Zach puked. Abby received a direct hit while Cayln and I received significant bounce off the floor hits. The room cleared rather quickly clearing the way for the newly wedded couple to leave for their honeymoon. Here is a picture taken just before they left.
They look happy. Don't they?
A true blogger...blogging on the road I'm assuming? Most importantly, they do look happy! How sweet.
ReplyDeleteSo what's up with your children randomly puking all the time? I bet that was the last thing you wanted to deal with. Maybe the distraction was nice? I guess Abby's next. Be ready.
They look very happy!
ReplyDeleteThey do look happy. Ummm, not surprised about Zach, because it's never boring with the Dallas'!
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