Sam went for his tuxedo fitting yesterday. (You may remember the story about his requested service as ring bearer for our friends Ben and Rebecca.)
He was very cute-- standing like a big man and letting them measure him all up. Of course, I had to take pictures, which I think he thought was ruining his cool-guy image.
Perhaps the funniest part was how interested our little friend Miss Elizabeth was in his tuxedo. "When will you get it? How did it look? Did you get to pick it out?" As we came out of the store, she had her arm around him and was acting quite chummy. I think she's trying to get her dibs in on my handsome little man for the day of the wedding. He'll be hot stuff, I tell you.
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