As usual, I'm pretty WAY behind in my blog posting. The weekend of October 19th, we headed up to Athens, Texas for the wedding of one of Andrew's best friends, "Mr. Josh" (as Carson calls him). We rented a cute little lake house (albeit a little on the 'grandma' side of things in terms of decor) on Cedar Creek with Andrew's college roommates and their significant others. It was SO great to see them since we rarely get to!!
Parking the car in the pasture at the rehearsal dinner...
Thank goodness for a bag full of planes and cars...
And footballs! Carson stayed entertained for quite a while playing football with the other little boys.
We had quite the ride over to the wedding. Carson had diarrhea before his nap and was NOT himself when he woke up. He was HORRIBLE. I was everybody's ride to the wedding, so we finally just threw him in the car in whatever t-shirt he had on and no pants. I just brought his clothes for the wedding. Less than 5 minutes after we left, he was just crying out in agony that his tummy hurt. Remember I said he diarrhea before we left. We've all been there when you have to go and you can't. There was NO WHERE to stop other than the side of the road, which I offered over and over. He just kept crying that he didn't want to poo poo in the grass, just in a potty. Poor kid. It was absolutely painful to listen to him because I know how bad his tummy must have hurt. Anyways, we FINALLY got to the wedding after about 15 minutes of agony. I tore through the pasture without regard to where you were supposed to park and pulled right up next to the potty trailers (yes, they were fancy porta potty trailers... yes, they were SO nice!) Andrew was waiting for us and got Carson out of the car as fast as he could and poor kid, the second his bottom hit that toilet seat, it was not pretty. He made it though. I was so proud of him, and he was a different kid after that. It happened one other time that night, but for the most part, he was fine. Sorry, TMI to most people, I know.
The Ags were playing Auburn during the wedding.... and LOST. Considering most of the people there were Aggies, this flat out stunk. Our hopes of being in the national title race pretty much disappeared with that loss.
It got cold later in the evening!
There was NO keeping Carson off the dance floor... even during the Father/Daughter dance. Yep, that was my kid that crashed that dance.
Also, thank God for Auntie Erin and Uncle Dave.... Carson LOVES them and they certainly kept him enterained for most of the reception. I just couldn't keep up...
Carson was over wearing a hat, but it was cold, so Uncle Dave borrowed it.
Crazy pic... they look possessed!
Who doesn't love cupcakes!?!?
Once we got back, we played a nice round of Cards Against Humanity.... which is always hilarous! Fun times with fun friends!!!
Congrats to the happy couple!!!









