Boys at a wedding are just too much. I didn't actually have them at the wedding; my folks did. I had a cake to set up! But at the reception... I'm really hoping Shirley doesn't start wondering where her marbles are. I'm sure she thinks she's lost all her marbles after that ta-do, but it was spectacular!! She had birdbaths with marbles everywhere. Some colored, some clear, some round and some flat... birds and birdhouses... it was so beautiful. Anyway... to check my sons' pockets, I'm pretty sure we just may have ALL the marbles. That was actually Matthew's thing. Morgan was collecting all the little nets of candy! Their sister, however, was focused on a very important job. She was the punch fairy. Amber, the bride, had asked me to cut the cake since I made it, and she asked if Mallory wanted to help. She said she wanted punch! So as soon as the punch came out, Mallory was serving. She served all night. No one could pour his own punch, no, that was Mallory's job. The poor girl had missed lunch because of me working on this cake, then started serving punch and missed the sandwich supper there. When they ran out of punch, she finally grabbed a plate and sat down for a minute. But lo and behold, more punch arrived so the punch fairy flew back to her job.
Ok, many more funny stories at this wedding, but we have to get ready for church. More later, folks, more later!!
1 comment:
Michelle:
Our internet was also out~ UGH. Isn't being a mom an exciting adventure? My ulcer is active again and I think Cannon's shenanigans have something to do with that!
Smiles to you!
Jennifer
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