Last night, the family Park attended our church's volunteer banquet, entitled "A Night with the Stars." Since the attire was semi-formal, we took the time to get all gussied up, which I think was the first time that has happened since January. I pulled out a black dress and jewelry (gasp!), and Gib looked dashing in a collared shirt and slacks. We even dressed Levi in his tie onesie. The night was our oyster!
Here we are arriving on the red carpet:
The program was hilarious, the food was delicious, and the company at our table was enjoyable. But, if we needed any reminder of what can happen when an infant is out past his bedtime, we received it in full. It took seconds to go from this:
to this:
Suffice it to say that Levi cared neither for the loud emcee-ing nor the clapping and cheering. Even a trip behind the red carpet with dad and Josh didn't cheer him up:
Lesson learned!
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