Life hasn't been short of any new daily surprises lately. This buying\building\closing process is really taking a toll on us. We did get some good news this weekend though. Our "old" condo in NH has an agreed upon\signed offer! We got it in on Friday and after several back and forth prices, came to an agreement. Now it's just keeping our fingers crossed that all goes smooth there since the other side of the equation - the build side - has been nothing close to smooth for some time. Also, we did get about half the day on Sunday to have a "lazy" day at home. That was a welcome break and a great time to catch up on some housework. So, blogging is still no where near the top of the list but I'm trying to fit it in where I can. Let's go back to the beginning of the month.
July 6th was Dylan's 4th birthday and the day of my cousin Mary's wedding. I seriously can't believe my wonderful first born son turned 4. And he's really matured so much recently that it's almost as if you could see the turn of the clock to another year wiser. I could just gush all day long about what a cool, fun, funny, sweet boy he is. I love him to pieces. And, as any birthday should, the day started out with presents for him.
Unfortunately, though we tried to do little special things for him throughout the day, the day was mostly not about him. Shortly after his birthday pancake breakfast, we packed up the whole gang (me, Mike, the kids and my parents) and made the 2 hour drive to Deefield, MA where we were going to celebrate the day with the bride and groom as well as family from Texas we rarely get to see.
In their usual tradition, my parents brought their super hot Texas weather with them. The day was really, really, really hot. I know all you Texans are thinking "so what, it's hot here all the time....big deal!" To which I will respond....yeah, but do you ever spend long periods of time both indoors and out without air conditioning. Yeah, I thought so. It was hot, hot, hot!
The wedding and surrounding events took place on this big old Quaker compound. The grounds were beautiful and the buildings extremely old and historical....all very cool except for well, as I said...hot!
We met my Mom's first cousins, Mary Jane and Mike, as well as kids of theirs (who are around my age) around noon for a picnic.
After visiting (and sweating) for a while, we went to our last minute booked hotel room so that we could have a place to cool off, rest and freshen up for the evening's festivities. The only real resting came with my parents having a little lay down. My kids didn't nap. Always makes for an interesting evening. After getting ready, we made the short drive back to the wedding venue. When we arrived, they were serving lemonade under the trees. Just after 5, we heard the bell and were ushered into the meeting house. Unfortunately, the timing wasn't great. Though they recognized the heat and didn't want us sweltering indoors, we sat for quite a while doing just that as the wedding didn't actually begin for 20 or 30 minutes after. Luckily, the boys were troopers and were holding together very well.


While we waited, the groom's father entertained us with some lovely guitar playing. The meeting house was decorated simply and lovely with mason jars and wild flowers from the property (as was the reception which we would see later). Once the plethora of bridesmaids and groomsmen filed in, the beautiful bride followed:
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| Mary and Mike Hale |
Once the ceremony officially began, we were requested not to take photos so this was all I got before I was cut off.
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See all of those people behind the preacher? ALL the wedding party
(and you can't even see them all in the photo). |
It was a lovely and sweet ceremony (I almost wrote sweat there because it was that too). Then it was cocktail hour back under the trees and with the vicious mosquitoes. Man, they were on the attack that night. Luckily we had some bug spray in the car which Mike got and I sprayed down the family with.
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| The lovely meeting house where the ceremony was held. |
This is my cousin, Alison:
She and I rarely see each other but have a special bond. No matter that it's been many years since we've seen each other, we pick right back up and talk like best friends. This was actually the first time I got to meet her husband. They have 2 girls about the same age as my boys who stayed back at home for this trip. My biggest agenda for this wedding, other than the obvious celebrating of the happy couple, was to spend as much time catching up with Alison as possible.
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| Alison, Me with Cade, Dennis (Alison's husband), Dad and Mary Jane (Alison's Mom) |
The night seemed to go in fast forward. There was pinata fun, dinner, dancing, toasts, etc. It was a wedding - a big party!
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| The bride helping the groom take aim. |
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| Getting some candy. |
Funny story about the candy. Dylan had never had Starburst before so I tried to explain to him they were chewy candies and he would have to "chew, chew, chew them!" He immediately had thoughts of Violet from Charlie and the Chocolate Factory and looked a little alarmed...he didn't want to turn into a big blueberry! I assured him it was different than gum and he would be fine. After cautiously eating the first one and realizing he was still in true boy form, he was able to enjoy a few more without worry.
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| Dylan and Mimaw |
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| Our table with beautiful wildflower centerpiece. |
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Dylan had a fun time with a couple of babies on the dance floor. They would giggle at him and he thought that was great. |
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| My little night owl. |
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| Beautiful sunset to cap off the night. |
The boys were true troopers. It had been a long day with minimal napping and lots of activity. Even though I would have loved to stay until the end, we had a 2 hour drive back with a big party to host the next day. Mike called it around 9 pm. He was done stretching the boys as far as they could go. Dad drove us back (since Mike and I had some drinks during the event) and I navigated. I think most of the crew napped in the back except for Cade. Somehow he managed to not fall asleep during that long car ride! Unbelievable! That little guy didn't get to bed until 11pm. The birthday boy transferred pretty smoothly to bed and the rest of us followed suit. There would be no recuperation time from this big day - Sunday would be party time again!