Her name was right there on the invitation, I swear. I was sure one of us would have to carry her out of the church for being a disruption. Two things worked in our favor, it was a short service and I remembered I had a few lifesavers left over in my purse from a while back. Whew!
The reception was at the clubhouse of a golf course where the groom works. It was very nice. We had to skip out before the cake, but we enjoyed a nice supper with friends. Emma had a great time leading Daddy around and bossing him around horribly. They were both in heaven.



