Hey, did you notice little man in yesterday’s post? Kingston had the honor of being called ring bearer at sister’s wedding over the weekend. Because this was most likely the only time Kingston would wear this title, we thought we would do it up right and rent him a tux just like the fellas. Poor boy was not a fan, but we were able to get a few photos before he pulled a diva-move and changed at the reception into his “I Love My Aunt” t-shirt.
When the time came, Kingston was able to walk down the aisle like a pro… with sucker in hand, of course. I was one proud momma – whispering “1, 2, 3, STOP. 1, 2, 3, STOP…” to him the entire walk.
Once he dropped me off and the ceremony began, however, he had other places to be.
Like on the putting green behind the ceremony, playing with the flags (look at the center of the above photo). Toddlers make weddings more interesting, right?