Tuesday, February 28, 2006
Speaking of marriage
I seem to remember another wedding on September 8. The newly married couple went to the Ruleville hospital to see the groom's grandmother. As they were leaving (and heading back to Cleveland before heading out), they heard a giggle. SOMEONE was in the back seat behind all the hanging clothes. Becky, aren't you glad he thought it was humorous or you might have been set out between Cleveland and Greenville somewhere.
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Oh, it was pretty scary. I think we put her in the back (she could fit better than anybody else, behind those racks of clothes, while the wedding couple was in the nursing home visiting the groom's grandmother...and this boys and girls, is how the tradition of packing the wedding couple's car with children began in the Vowell clan...Thanks to a certain skinny blonde.
Oh, the scary part is the wedding couple took off without knowing the dratted kid was in the back behind the clothes, and the kids who put her there were following the wedding car, and LOST it, along with the kid we could talk into anything, if she hadn't already thought of it herself first.
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