Weddings

My Dad got married tonight. He wanted Joe, myself and our three boys to sit in the front row. Talk about pressure. I assure you that keeping three boys quiet and still during an outside wedding is no easy task. Thank God for tootsie rolls. Bribery works wonders! All in all they were very well behaved. Noah stayed busy opening tootsie rolls, Jonah's mouth stayed full of tootsie rolls, and Micah slept through the entire wedding. The reception was a hit. Noah's words, "That was so much fun. When do you think Pappy will do it again?" I agreed that it was fun, but I think four times is plenty and maybe someone else would get married next time instead of Pappy.