Chase's sister Aimee got married to Ryan Whitworth at the end of December. They then went on their honeymoon and had there reception a little over a week later. The reception turned out very nicely thanks to Chase's mom and sisters who had some help from some friends. They did a wonderful job(maybe they should start their own business, just a thought.) To help support this new couple we got all dressed up and attended the reception. Bryson was sporting his new outfit that I had bought for him while we were down visiting my parents for christmas,and he looked so cute all dress up. I was wearing a new dress that Chase's mom had bought (and I love it.) Chase was all decked out in his suit and tie (he looked dang good like always.) By the end of the reception we were all ready to call it a night. I had reached the end. All night I was either trying to keep Bryson from helping take down the decorations a little to early or keep track of who had Bryson. Bryson had so much energy and I was in the need of energy. Maybe I should of had 3 cinnamon rolls like he did. The cinnamon rolls were not given to him by me, but by others because he would say "please" and every body fell into his trap. He went around to anybody who would pay attention to him and say please and then they would say "oh how cute, he said please," and give him some of there cinnamon roll. Needless to say he knows how it works.