So this weekend was a first for the Thomperman boys... They stayed with my parents so that Mike and I could go to Kelly's wedding. We did have to rush home for a quick feeding because apparently they cried for 3 hours straight while we were gone. But it was great to see Kelly and Trevor, who live in Ireland. Her Irish guests were so friendly! One of them, when she heard I missed dinner to run home to the boys, started feeding me cake off her plate- with her own spoon! Who does that? The wedding was beautiful, and Kelly looked gorgeous! It was fun to hang with Tom, Beth, Liz, and Jeff as well.
Special bonus of the evening was seeing the singer of the band. Way back in the day, when we were still in high school, we used to go to the Bean Counter on Highland Avenue because there is nothing to do in Worcester. So for a while, there was a band called, "A Grain of Salt" that used to play there. Actually, it was two dudes with an acoustic guitar and a mandolin. Anyway, they handed out plastic egg shakers to the audience and played lots of Beatles and Dead. Eventually, we used to make seeing them an event- we stalked them, basically. Sometimes we even brought our own eggs! Anyway, the singer was one of those guys. What a small world!