Jimmy also tells me about how Cathy went up the stairs to the attic to get "Dadda's old monkey" out of a box. Zach likes to say it is still his, but Jimmy is firm about the reminding him "No. Dadda's OLD Monkeykey. Jimmy's Monkeykey."
Dave and Emily's reception was at a sort of Camp Ground at Oglebay Resort. It was basically a big picnic-good food, lots of kids running around, corn-whole, and or course RAIN.
Jimmy loved this bell and really wanted to try to keep up with the big kids as they ran up and down this big hill. It wore me out to say the least.
My Little Tree Hugger
Jimmy playing with his old friends Erica and Ryan....
Erica if you read, this you will be happy to know Jimmy remembers your name when we look at these pictures and he gets a big bashful smile on his face...
Ryan-no such luck
Fortunately, Jimmy has turned into a little Phoenix baby so Rain is still fascinating. I couldn't keep him out of it. He splashed in the puddles and got completely soaked.
Here he is in our car post-rain. When I went to change his clothes he kept insisting that I put his Thomas shirt back on him. When I told him it was all wet, he said, "Momma clean it!" and then made a motion of scrumbing. Unfortunately, if he had his way he would wear this shirt every day, so I have to hide it sometimes. Thanks for that Aunt Nat!
Sadly this is the only picture I got of the Bride and Groom.
Sorry guys, but I think your families wore you out with pictures enough that day.
Congrats and thanks for a great time!