What am I? A farmer?

Jackson was wearing a tuxedo in Dallas and my camera was in the closet in Waco. Bummer, right? Not really. Thanks to sweet Sarah, I now have this jewel of a picture.

He looks adorable in the tux, but put up the fight of a lifetime when trying to get him in it.




Jackson and Fletcher were the ring bearers for Zack and Ashley so I'd been talking to Jackson about what he'd be doing and trying to get him excited about it in an attempt to avoid a wedding day meltdown. Didn't work. As soon as the doors opened and he was supposed to start walking he starting screaming, "Mommy!!!" and had to be carried down the aisle. Oh well. He's 2.