Last weekend we traveled to North Carolina for our friend Jeff's wedding. Those who are faithful readers of the blog will recognize Jeff as Molly's Godfather. In reciprocation, he asked Eric to be best man (or as Jerry Seinfeld would call him "a pretty good guy").
For a brief time, Molly was going to have the role of flower girl...until her lack of proper church etiquette got her sidelined for the main event. Apparently proper flower girls do not go running around the church, play on the organ pedals, nor scream at random intervals. Luckily, this was discovered at the rehearsal, so I got to spend the wedding relaxing in the cry room as opposed to being stressed out during the actual ceremony afraid that Molly was going to expose my poor parenting skills.Molly did get to wear the dress, however, and looked quite pretty. Jeff's nephew, Colby, who we have known about for seven years, but only met last weekend, was the ring bearer. And he is a very cool kid. Dom and Will never wanted to leave his side. Just the other night we were playing the popular game "Name my favorite state" at dinner. During the second round (where people guess your second favorite state), Dominic declared my guess of Connecticut for him was correct because that was where "that big kid who played with us is from".
Eric with his little princess. I couldn't help but think that some day there will be a similar picture taken and tears came to my eyes. And then Molly threw herself on the floor and I was immediately back in the present.
The boys did an INCREDIBLE job at the wedding. They definitely knew I had my hands full with Molly's antics and were like altar boys. Even Will. Though, Will randomly yelled at the end of the wedding. But, as he pointed out, he did it in the cry room and not in the sanctuary. Point to Will.
Molly climbing a tree.
I don't have any pictures of the reception, but it was really wonderful. I'd venture to say it was my favorite reception in recent memory. It was held at a spacious old home with gardens around it. The kids and I had explored these earlier in the day while Eric helped to set up the reception. But what made the reception truly great was the fact Molly fell fast asleep as soon as we got there. She slept for the first few hours in a room with a couple of couches. Once she woke up, she was ready to party and entertained the guests with her own version of a break dance move. As is her habit, she also made friends with several of the guests who were delighted with her and offered to take her home with them. Dom and Will had a great time running around with Colby, until about 9 when Dom informed us he was ready to go back to the hotel because he was "bored". I will comment on this during a later post. (Dom has just educated me on the fact that "little kids don't like weddings") Eventually Eric was able to get Dom to sleep by substituting his blanket with his first teddy bear which happened to be in the car (we don't clean the car that often apparently). Will, not wanting to be left out of the slumber party, soon followed. And Eric, Molly, and I enjoyed the rest of the reception immensely. Particularly when the cigars and hula hoops came out. Yup. So you see why this party was pretty much the best reception ever. Oh! Did I mention that Sunkist was available for refreshment? Case closed.
Congratulations to Jeff and Tracy on a wonderful reception and best wishes for an even better marriage!