We were loading up our car, ready to head to the reception, when Dayne accidentally locked the keys in the car. After about an hour of trying to unlock our car, with the help of our brother-in-law and a few Hispanic men, we finally broke into our car. We were on our way until our gps stopped working and led us to the middle of a giant field (keep in mind, Evan is throwing a tantrum in the back seat). After driving around forever and being an hour and a half late, we finally arrived to the reception - Evan wearing one sock, no shoes and no wedding colored tie to be found.
When we finally got inside and sat down, Evan started with another one of his tantrums (when he gets into these tantrums, he will arch his back and go into this stiff mode so it's really hard to pick him up or set him down). I took him in the bathroom and the two of us sat and bawled in the stall - it had been such a frustrating day. When it was time to leave the reception, we realized that Dayne needed to give his tux to his dad in order for it to be returned. Well in the confusion of locking the keys in the car, Dayne had forgotten his change of clothes. This situation led to Dayne driving home in his garments, Boise State socks, and Sunday shoes. The crowning moment of our anniversary was watching Dayne make a mad dash to the room of our motel (3rd story outside) in his underwear. I was laughing so hard I couldn't walk! We will never forget this day! Looking back, all we can do is laugh!
I'm so happy that I married Dayne and that we've been able to share many laughs together! He's such a fun daddy and hardworking husband. Love spending every day with my best friend. I wouldn't have life any other way!
|Our Wedding Day|
|3 years of marriage|
|Such a fun daddy|
|Okay, this picture has nothing to do with this post, I just thought it was funny! After trying to help his BFF get back inside with a hanger, he decided that his drum stick was a much more favorable choice.|