The Littlest Greeter,
originally uploaded by sigsegv.

This past Saturday, we went to our friends’ Jen and Matt’s wedding. It was a nice affair (Hmmm, maybe the wrong word to use , but G could have been better behaved. In her defense though, the reception was very late and the food and dancing happened surprisingly late, after the reception started. She didn’t get much sleep during her nap — poopie emergency — and because we thought the food would start soon after the reception started, we didn’t feed her much beforehand. Since Lisa had Matron-of-Honor duties to fufill, I wound up watching (and diciplining) the small one. Welcome to the only photo of the wedding itself that I got. At least it’s pretty decent. It’s too bad G’s meltdown happened before the dancing started.