I got to be the ring bearer for Uncle Shawn’s wedding. That sounds really important, but in the end it meant carrying a pillow. We started out rehearsing so I would know how to carry the pillow and where to go.
It was a big chapel and a long walk to the front. I was pretty sure I was suppose to stay up front with Brother Herb and help officiate, but everyone else insisted I sit down. The best part was going to dinner with everyone and getting to play.
I even took a spin around the restaurant in Daddy’s hat
before everyone took turns flying me around in Mama’s crate, even my new Aunt Tabby took a turn!

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