We attended our first wedding with both kids a week ago for my friend Shayna. It was quite the experience. I think it was probably a good thing that my boys wound up missing most of the ceremony due to Gabe's explosive poo and the extensive clean-up that my husband had to perform in the car (no changing table in the church). Seeing Gabe leave right at the start made Luke remember that he needed to go too so they all left and didn't return until the end. Even so, there was still enough time for Luke to shout, "Mommy, I'm hungry!" and "What's that lady doing up there?"
Blowing bubbles at the bride was a hit with Luke - not getting to ride in the limo with the wedding party resulted in the major break down. The crying lasted halfway to the reception at which point the lace on the bubbles caught Luke's eye and he thought it was a pretty dress. This apparently dissolvled his bad mood and we were refocused on what was important - getting cake! Gabe just took everything in and made silly faces at the people around him. Luke started out shy, but warmed up enough to break loose on the dance floor. He dances like daddy ;)
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