Law Students

My Kentucky Dandy

By Anonymous

While I'm being raked over the coals in my M&A exam (I only made it halfway through the class slides and read a 12-page outline once through), I thought I'd share these pics of my dapper little man from my cousin's wedding in Louisville this past weekend. The first set involves a mini bottle of Blanton's Bourbon (JP's favorite) that was in our wedding weekend welcome basket in the hotel room. Landon was excited to see that the hostess thought of him in the party planning.

Woo hoo, baby sized bourbon! Party time!

What? What do you mean I can't have any?
I thought we'd pre-game before the rehearsal dinner.

Fine, I'll open it myself. It's a party of one, baby.

Hmmm, maybe I can just suck on the top like I do with those bottles.

The next day Landon had a slight hangover, but managed to get his sailboat tie on straight for the wedding ceremony.

That program is seconds away from going in his mouth and about a minute away from losing a chunk of the top corner. The kid is obsessed with paper. Immediately after the processional, Landon and I headed outside so he wouldn't dominate the wedding video with his very special squeaking noises.

Thirty minutes later we were the first to see the bride and groom exit the church. Landon looked more confused than impressed, but I'm sure he was happy for them. It was a nice weekend, even if stressful for me by the end. I'm glad we saw my dad's side of the family and the first of my ten cousins get married- and I admit, dressing Landon up was half the fun :)

Author's note: No alcohol was ingested during the above baby's encounter with the wee bourbon bottle.

Full post as published by Lag Liv on May 27, 2008 (boomark / email).