Well, Grandma, Mommy, Brittany and me are off to St. George to go to Great Grandma Rowley's wedding. St. George is far, far away. Even farther than Mimi's or Grandma Caylinn's!
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I have been to St. George before for a reception for Aunt Brittany. I was only three months old then, and I slept most of the way. But not this time. I wanted to play the whole way.
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We came prepared with our drinks of choice.
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I love it! Just cracks me up!
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