When I originally told Sam he was going to be a ringbearer and explained his very important job to him he nervously asked, "I'm going to carry the rings on a pillow? What if I drop them?!"
Once the nerves subsided, I'm pretty sure the highlight of his day was putting on the tux. That was really all that mattered to him...well, that and the piece of gum I had promised him if he walked nicely down the aisle.
And, even though the flowergirl had a bit of stage fright just seconds before their shining moment and instead walked with a bridesmaid, Sam completed his (solo) walk with flying colors.
He totally earned his gum and the pushed back bedtime so he could party like he was...eight.



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