In September my beautiful buds are getting hitched. I’m truly delighted, because not only are they one of the raddest couples getting around, but they have also asked my boyfriend and I to be a part of the bridal party. What a treat! I love that Sam (my baby daddy) and I will get to be a part of the same wedding and for such special people. The other night our friends also asked if our son Bax could be a part of the wedding.
As overwhelmed as I was with joy, my son is rather full on. He will be nearly two by the time the wedding roles around and that scares the bejesus out of me. He has just started to walk and when I say walk, I mean bolt. His speciality is walking round and round in cirlces for a real 20 minutes. A gifted little boy indeed. I’m a tad worried that he will do something bonkers on the day and make my besties regret asking the little man to be involved.
Just when I had convonced myself the day will be nothing but perfect, and if my son Bax mishbehaves we will just have to throw him in the bin, someone sent me the below link.
Oh. My. God! Can you imagine? That’s a friendship ender right there. My fingers, toes and any other body parts that will fold, will be crossed. Please dear son, behave on this special day.
Can you imagine? Thats a friendship ender right there. My fingers, toes and any other body part that will fold is crossed. Please dear son behave on this special day.
What is your experience with kids and weddings?