Weekend Wedding

I went to a wedding last weekend. It's my aunt’s wedding. As always, the event was noisy. The music was blaring, people were yakking, and tambourines were clanging. It was loud. I couldn't get use to the scene when I arrived that I cried to be taken away. And so I stayed in this nice shelter with papa. Away from the chaos. My brother and sister followed but they were pre-occupied with their game thingy. As the day wore on, I was being passed around from one aunty to the next, one granny to the next, one grandpa to the next. My parents welcome this because it frees them to do other things. Me? I don’t mind. I loved being passed around because I get to spread a little bit of love around and meet all my ohanas the whole day. By the end of the day, I was really tired. When we got back home, mama bathed me and I immediately slept like a rock till the next morning.