So on the wedding day, Mama and Daddy took me back to Roswell. I got all dressed up in my black pants and red shirt! I even wore my boots – there was talk of my spurs, but in the end, it was just the boots.
There was lots of running around and picture taking, then it was time to go.
I was leery at first – I wasn’t sure I wanted to go down that big long aisle – even with my pillow. But I decided to go anyway. About halfway up I found a little boy just my size, so I stopped to visit, but not for long. I saw Grandma at the front so I went the rest of the way down the aisle and gave Uncle Shawn the pillow. After that I mostly sat in Grandma’s lap and drank juice. Then there was more picture taking.
I was pretty hot by then, so Mama let me take off my boots and pants and since the shirt was long sleeved that went, too. I felt so much better once I was cool – Mama went to get my other clothes, but she wasn’t fast enough! I did some streaking around the chapel and kept everyone on their toes!
I was really happy for Uncle Shawn and my new Aunt Tabitha, but I was even happier to go to the reception and eat!
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