This weekend Eddie and Frankie went to a family wedding, one that I sooo wanted to be at but do to some bad planning on my part (I told the bride that I wouldn't be able to make it because of my bed rest, but then my doctor ok'd me to go, but then I didn't want to be that person 2 days before the wedding that was all I'M COMING NOW!! and eff up her entire seating chart. Because seating charts are the devil.) So instead I sat at home by myself, wrote that incredibly self-pitying post about Fiona (because I was lonely) and then you know what happened? Literally 5 minutes after Frankie and Eddie left, the cable and the internet went out. And I cried some more. I had no books at the house that I hadn't read, no TV, no internet and my pity party went to epic proportions. Sigh. Anyway....
Eddie and Frankie had a blast. Well, at least they both came home exahusted....Eddie from running around and Frankie from chasing him. Heh! I knew Eddie would go nutty on the dancefloor and the cell phone videos Frankie took for me are some of the funniest I've seen.
The best part of it all, though? Eddie's amazing outfit. He was soooo proud of his fancy outfit - and he even picked out the hat! Such a ham.
Oh my gosh. I die.
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