Stacy and Ryan's wedding was held at the Trump National Golf Club, which is a pretty chi-chi joint.
He loved the string quartet, especially when they played "Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star" just for him.
I was psyched for him to wear his seersucker "suit", but this was as close to the jacket as he was willing to get.
In fact, this is where he preferred to be.
Unless small buses were involved, in which case he wanted to be in the center of the action.
With Stacy and Ryan, and their niece and nephew, Madeline and Douglas.
The club employs staff whose only job (as far as we could tell) was Toddler Death Prevention.
Suddenly, "Mama's car" is no longer the coolest ride in town.
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