13 years ago today, our mommy & daddy met at your wedding. Thank you, Uncle Brian, for misspelling Mommy’s name in the program—you typed it up as “Maraget,” as you’ll rightly recall, and she wouldn’t have met our father if she hadn’t gone over to complain about it—and thank you, Auntie Sarah, for agreeing to let Daddy be in your wedding despite the fact that he tended to annoy you with his endless teasing.
Even though Daddy was but a lowly usher, he won the heart of the maid-of-honor and made her his bride 364 days later. Look at the good work the two of you have done! Mommy & Daddy are five sweet kids (and three in heaven) the richer for your union.
With hugs & prayers & big, drippy kisses,