The first major trip we took with our son was to San Diego so he could be a ring bearer in my cousin’s wedding. Although he was not even two years old, he did a fantastic job of keeping up his end of the deal! I was the Matron of Honor in the wedding, and was waiting for Bryson at the end of the aisle with a handful of Skittles (which was a completely new concept in food for him- candy!). He started walking down the aisle, then broke into a run when he saw that I was at the end with the treats. When he reached me, he snatched the bag out of my hand and continued to shove candy into his mouth. The bride waited patiently to walk down the aisle until he was lured to the side by one of my family members. It was a moment no one in our family will soon forget!
