What a day! Where do we start? How do we finish? How do we feel!
You could say it started in 1993 when I first … or maybe last year in when I proposed and we decided to get married.
However it started, today was a high point on how life progresses.
Butterflies and nerves this morning, Joey departed early to be made ready. Evan arrived to provide moral support and breakfast company. Breakfast was had, last words were spoken. Evan departed to dress for the occasion.
A minor moment with the heart in the mouth as Evan and Kyllie failed to reappear, then turned up twenty minutes late. An effortless drive to Kellybrook and we were all back on schedule. From there on, the day was just a blur of smiles and happiness.