Eric has a group of friends that have stayed close since high school. I am pretty sure Eric was the first to get married and Scott was the last to get married. The bachelor party was on thursday so he left thursday morning and got home sunday night. The festivities included the obligitory "roast" and other comic relief. The party then moved to the great out doors...bonfire and and watching the sun rise. Friday was a recovery day and Saturday was the wedding.
So how did I do while Eric was living it up in St. George? Surprisingly well. I was super productive, and didn't even go to bed super late like I usually do when Eric is away. (the fact that I am sleep deprived could have helped with the going to be on time) Usually I am a little mopey until my honey returns but I surprised myself this time. I was absolutely dreading church with two babies, three kids and no hubby...but that went surprisingly well also. Either Eric or I almost always has to take Elijah out for some part of Sacrament meeting, but he was great and Meg didn't need to nurse during that time so I stayed for the entire meeting...I can't remember the last time that happened!!! I don't want you to think I wasn't excited for Eric to get back....I was sooo happy to have him home, but I was glad the time he was gone was pretty tolerable.











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