Last weekend the whole clan packed up for the wedding of our very best friends. We were so happy to be invited, and thrilled that we all could experience this special day together (i.e., that gia and psycho-baby were invited to what is usually a big-person event).
The wedding was perfection--the bride and groom were simply gorgeous, the flower girl and ring bearer were sweet beyond words, and it was honestly one of the most lovely events I have had the pleasure of attending.
All I can say is thank goodness Papa was on Michael-watch the entire weekend.
Without his efforts who knows what devastation that baby would have caused. As it was, the only rukus (sp?) that he caused was on the dance floor--I kid you not, the rugrat can bust a move.
Though after 8 or 10 shirley temples, all the kids were pretty much ripping it up on the dance floor.
Before they collapsed.
To complete the perfect weekend, we got to spend some quality beach time with our friends waaay out by P-town. I have never had so much fun on a beach (umm, post-children anyway). We caught fish, cooked hotdogs and didn't do too much else--which was fine by me!
Thank you to all our friends for a wonderful weekend!!
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