This weekend we had the privilege of going to Marcus (otherwise known as Uncle Kracker…you will have to ask Garrett…um I mean G-Funk…) and Katelyn’s wedding. Garrett was very Bruce Wayne like in his tux, Mom survived her shoes, Dad read and Tripp was actually very well behaved for a 1.5 year old without a nap.
The wedding basically went off without any problems. Unless you ask Garrett, and he will tell you that Sarah was mean because she had the rings and not him. I mean after all it was his job…who in their right mind wouldn’t give a 4 year old the rings for the new bride and groom.
The hot chocolate bar was wonderful. Garrett taste tested it himself. Each and every serving spoon was used as he selflessly heaped the chocolate, marshmallows, and other yummies in his mouth, just to make sure you would enjoy it. And it was very good. Perhaps it’s good no one except Granny, Aunt Betty and a few others saw him.
On another note, this is the second wedding we have been too where Garrett was the one who, fought the hardest, and got the garter…hum…note to self…no more weddings for Garrett until he is out of college…
Garrett making his crazy hair not so crazy. He was supposed to get out before the girls started changing, but thanks to Lindsey, he may have gotten an eyeful. He isn't sharing how/what he saw.
Tripp enjoyed being the center of the girls room (he came in after everyone was changed...I checked.)
Handsome boy!
Love this!!!
Garrett looking like Bruce Wayne (for those of you who are unsure of who the wonderful Bruce is, well, lets just say that by day he is Bruce, by night he is the Dark Knight, the protector of Gotham.)
Wow, isn't that a gorgeous man!
Tripp found a friend in Mr Harold Hobbs.
Soon there after, he was asleep.
Marcus searching for the garter.
Garrett knocking Aaron out of the way.
Garrett shooting Marcus with his prize.
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