An amazing day. Probably the most fun I’ve had a wedding in a long time. My father had the honor of officiating over the marriage. I was asked to read during the ceremony - thank goodness we checked the reading or I would have been reading an un-approved passage. Whoops! Lisa would have been shooting me looks from the pew.
The wedding was also especially fabulous because of the company and partly because I had a broken toe (rogue wine bottle) and I got to were Birkenstocks with my dress! HeHeHe sheer heaven!
Best of all I had the gift of my cousin’s - all but Deborah who is serving in Iraq--in the same place for a few memorable days. I was actually depressed for the whole week after the gang headed back to North Dakota.
