Two
days ago, at this very time, our Nicky and his Emily were kneeling at the altar
in the Mesa Temple to be married/sealed for time and all eternity. ** heart ** NickEm were so cute in the Temple. Both
of them teared up, as did most of the spectators. Sniff!!! Just hearing those inspiring eternal
covenants spoken again was wonderful. We are so happy to welcome Emily into our
little family.
When
they came out of the Temple for greetings and pictures, Emily looked absolutely
stunning in her lace wedding gown, with white flowers in her hair. And Nick was
a very handsome groom. It was a gorgeous day with bright sunshine and blue,
blue skies. I can't wait to see all of the pictures the photographer took.
We
didn't stay at the reception for long. It was beautiful and there was a lot of
good food, but neither one of really enjoys crowds any more. And we don't love
outside parties. It is hard for me to walk on uneven ground. So after greeting
the happy couple and getting a bite to eat with our friends Harry and Geri
Hall, we decided to go home. We took Rory with us.
Rory
was a real trooper all day long. She was outside of the Temple with her Uncle
Trevor and Grandpa Bowler during the ceremony. Ali had found her a very pretty
coral-colored dress to go the colors of the reception, and she had a little
flower in her hair. So cute!!! She also wore her new shiny white shoes for the
first time. They looked so good with her dress . . . . . and really finished
off the "look". It was a very long day for her, and by the time the
reception was in full swing, Rory was sooo ready to leave. She didn't fuss or
anything, but was so tired. Ali sat down for a few minutes to give her a
bottle, and that helped. When WE
were finished eating and visiting, we brought Rory home with us. She fell
asleep in her car seat before we even got to the end of the block. But when we
arrived home, we had to take her out of the seat, and she didn't much care for
that. THEN we had the nerve to take her pretty dress off and dress her in
something more comfy. But she HATED having her arms removed from the new dress-
it must have hurt her. Putting the
other clothes on was no picnic, and she really let us know that she was NOT
happy. That poor baby let out a howl that raised the roof! And she kept it up
for a VERY long time. We tried rocking her, giving her bottle, bouncing her,
and Papa carried her around the house a bit. But she just couldn't be
comforted. We have never heard her cry/scream like that for so long . . . but
evidently Papa got her to settle down. We changed a dirty diaper, and Papa
talked to her and made her smile (finally!). Then she was completely content to
sit on the floor with her toys and just crawl around. She entered new territory
(the kitchen), but Papa was with her the whole time to make sure she was safe.
Papa
and I have been nervous about this stage of her life since we started keeping
her one day a week. Now that she
is so mobile, it's hard for us to keep up with her. We do set up chairs in
front of our bookcases to keep her out of them, and use a chair as a blockade
to keep her out of the kitchen, but she is no dummy! She figures out ways to
get where she wants to go regardless of the barricades. She squished between my
big rocker and the little table for my computer and escaped into the kitchen
area before I could catch her! Whoosh!
Yes, she is a mover and a
shaker! And SOOOOOOOOO dang cute!
LOVE, LOVE, LOVE OUR
FAMILY!!!!! From the man of my
dreams, Papa, right on down to sweet baby Rory- YEP! Love them all, heart and
soul.
I am SO glad their wedding wasn't yesterday or today - talk about raining on their parade. As to Rory - sometimes babies have just had all the noise, commotion and off schedule they can take and can't seem to calm down without hitting the ceiling first. I'm so glad you guys had the peaceful home and patience to work with her, sweet girl. And how about a ball and chain to slow her down?:) Nah, nothing works - they've got the whole word to explore! I am glad you are enjoying the great as much as you did the kids and grands.
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