Can I start by saying I had to look back and see what the heck I named this series of posts like 3 times before I remembered? Crazy, I know.
So where did I leave off? We made it to Ohio, Gabe was awesome. We ordered pizza, hubby of the year went and picked up wine and we watched Big Bang and Glee. Thursday done.
Friday...we wake up to Gabe crying, super unhappy, not himself. His right eye is red, the area around it is red, there is something wrong with my baby.
I take him into the shower and rinse off thinking maybe it is an irritant. It seems to help, he calms down so we move on.
We go get the tuxes and lunch with the crew, then the "guys" go to the Pro Football Hall of Fame. I have to say, I really enjoyed it. So did Gabe. I did get some awesomely awkward looks while breastfeeding there by the guys walking around in jerseys talking about their fantasy leagues. :) Then we have the rehearsal and rehearsal dinner.
Let me tell you about the rehearsal dinner location. It was 356 Fighter Group. A restaurant that is set up like a WWII bunker, sandbags and all! In the bathroom they were playing propaganda recordings and there were plane pieces and memorabilia everywhere! IT WAS SO COOL! I realized how nerdy I am, and how much like my dad I am. I could not have thought of a cooler place for a rehearsal dinner. If we lived in Canton, Ohio we would have had our reception there. Gabe fell asleep in his car seat while we were there and everything was pretty mellow.
Went back to the hotel, Hubster went out with the guys and I am proud to say, stayed out until 2:45am! I really think sometimes he needs his guys. This man moved out here to be with me and didn't have anyone other than me. He has made some great friends, but I know that he misses his college buddies. They are an amazing group of people and we are lucky to have some coming to visit this month :).
Anywho, Saturday, wedding day. I fully expect Gabe to have some sort of breakdown during the prayer, or scream bloody murder when they are announced as husband and wife. This has all gone way too easily. How is this going to come back to bite me in the butt? I have to say, my son yet again impressed me. He was a perfect angel the entire time. Got a little fidgety toward the end of the ceremony, but was fine. Partied the night away at the reception and slept really well on the way home Sunday.
Seriously, it was an awesome weekend, but pretty uneventful on the traveling with baby front. I know this post has been fairly boring, thanks for sticking with me. I will have much better stuff to talk about next time. We have some juicy stuff coming up... promise.....
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