Eagy Family Blog

So if you don’t read my sister’s blog or you aren’t part of our family you probably didn’t know that my dad was remarried this last weekend. It was a very nice, small, ceremony for just immediate family. Here are two pictures from that event (from their photographer’s, Heather Kozup, website…):

and then…

Hmmm…one of these things is not like the other, one of these things just doesn’t belong (for all you Sesame street fans!). Yep, that’s our Gabe in a circa 1920ish one-piece short combo outfit with a stylin’ yellow tie and shiny blue shoes! The dress shirt looks better you say? Well, yes it did look better than the short outfit, but that was before the, um, how show we say this gently - puke.

That’s right - our Gabe decided that just as the pastor was wrapping up the final prayer and was about to pronounce Greg and Stef Ann man and wife he would projectile vomit. Not once. Twice.

He was a real trooper though. He wasn’t even crying. He just looked at me, then the floor (and his shirt) with this “what was that!?!” expression. We hoped it was an isolated incident and cleaned him up so we could go to the reception at Epi’s (mmmmmm….Epi’s…..that is for another post about gluttony and deep fat fried balls of butter!). But, 10 minutes later on the baptismal we again had to rush over to him with the garbage can and paper towels. Could it have been Burger King and then the “Gym o’ Germs” also known as the kiddie play area? We’ll never know for sure but it did continue for quite a while that evening and whenever he drank apple juice for the next few days (weird huh?).

I’m sure it will always be a memorable wedding for my dad and Steph and one of those great embarrassing moments we can talk about when he is older to embarrass him!

Thanks to Tarah and Tezeta for their burp rag - it has gone on to a better place…

Special thanks to Katie for cleaning Gabe up and for watching him all evening. Thanks to Diane for coming over helping Katie and making sure she wasn’t too sad about missing the reception afterwards. My wife is awesome!

See - that’s how you do weddings when you have little kids! Sounds a lot more exciting than the last wedding you went and sat through I bet - you should get yourself three kids under 2.5 years old!! This is nothing!

God is so good! Blessings all!