Only there will be no uncles, best men or matrons of any sort at our wedding!
I'm doomed.
There's a lady plays her fav'rite records/On the jukebox ev'ry day/All day long she plays the same old songs/And she believes the things that they say/She sings along with all the saddest songs/And she believes the stories are real/She lets the music dictate the way that she feels.
Only there will be no uncles, best men or matrons of any sort at our wedding!
I'm doomed.
I'm doomed.
You know what can save this wedding? A monkey wearing a fez. Trust me on this.
I suppose I could teach it to the flower boy.
A monkey wearing a fez.
Are monkeys kosher, though?
I suppose I could teach it to the flower boy.
Emmett recommends the innovative use of a Leaf Boy to complement the traditional Flower Girl.
When I asked my 6-year-old (and very homosexual) nephew if he wanted to be a ring bearer, he said, "No. I'd rather toss flowers."
Are monkeys kosher, though?
As long as you don't cook them in monkey milk. I may be confused on this issue. Don't use the fez in the sauce! That's right out. Where's Nilly?
When I asked my 6-year-old (and very homosexual) nephew if he wanted to be a ring bearer, he said, "No. I'd rather toss flowers."
If only there were a Smith's box set to reward him for his service.
Don't use the fez in the sauce!
Well now I'm craving sauced fez. Thanks a lot.
If only there were a Smith's box set to reward him for his service.
I should burn him some CDs. We're taking him to Claire's soon to buy him the jewelry he has specifically requested: a gold ring for every finger (some with "sparkly diamonds") and -- my favorite part -- "a diamond tennis bracelet."