This weekend we went to Nacogdoches for Pat Carroll's wedding. The Carrolls are long time (40 years) friends of the Boyces. For some reason all pictures had Sean in them, not the happy newlyweds. This was not my fault! It was great to meet so many of the Carrolls. They are a fun bunch. Hopefully we'll get to spend more time with them soon.We drove up Saturday morning and checked into the historic Fredonia. We stayed in our room in the "terrace" building long enough to feed a hungry baby and get a new room in the main building - the "terrace" room was awful - smelled of mildew. The new room was much better.
The wedding and reception were at "Millard's Crossing" - a cool collection of historic area buildings and homes moved to the site. After the wedding most of the Boyces gathered in our new hotel room to gel and socialize. Sean did not go to bed until 12:30am - he apparently likes to stay up on Saturday nights. Sunday morning was breakfast at the Carrolls', then back to Houston.
Baby Jail! Now that I can roll over I keep getting caught in corners of my crib! I have a protective bumper now, but it still makes me cranky.
Me and Grandpa at the wedding.
How does this thing work?
Yesterday while taking a bath I captured a floating fish-toy with my feet and brought it up to taste - my dad thought I looked just like an otter with a sea urchin.
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