A couple weekends ago, we went to Oxford for Stewart and Brooke's wedding. Matt was a groomsman, so we loaded up and made the trek north for the weekend. Fancy made it pretty impossible to enjoy the wedding in the proper fashion, but she sure had a great time at the reception. LOVED the band. Glared at the drummer when he quit playing one time. They got a kick out of that. Here she is breakin' it down:
Not sure how I feel about her lifting her dress up to her head in an effort to woo the little boy, but it is definitely not one of those warm and fuzzy feelings!
The little flower girls also had a good time dancing with her.
Thank goodness she was exhausted when we got back to the hotel. I don't think she noticed we rolled her pack-n-play into the bathroom for the night!
Wife, a mother, an aunt, daughter, sister, bulldog lover/hater (depending on the day), a die-hard conservative and...well, I'm pretty much just fabulous.
1 comment:
that's cary hudson! emma didn't love him so much at day in the park.... little turd. i can't believe he played the reception - LOVE him!
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