Once we got done with the airplane, we went to the hotel and got cleaned up for a party that Mommy and Daddy said was a rehearsal dinner. As far as I could tell, nobody was rehearsing anything, it just seemed like an excuse to eat, drink and take more pictures.
Uncle Ross let me bang spoons on the table all night long. Mommy and Daddy said that I was helping him practice...maybe that's what they meant when they called it a rehearsal dinner.
I decided that after being on a plane and sitting for dinner that it was time to stretch my legs a bit so I took Aunt Jamie and Mommy on a nice walk.
Rehearsal dinners are pretty fun after all.
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