"This is the start of your sweet little story, the part where your page meets his. No matter where your tale takes you, tomorrow, your story will always read...Love."
That notorious "L" word often gets thrown about with a sort of flippancy. I 'love' my truck. I 'love' The Price Is Right. I 'love' Starbucks. Yet, there's one way catch love in its purest forms. The look. The look in a mother's eyes when she first sees her baby. Daddy's eyes as he walks his girl down the aisle. The eyes of a bride and groom on their wedding day.
With snow falling, slippery roads and the wind howling I
stepped into the bridal suite at your Camp Lakota Cabin. With dresses draped over chairs, makeup
and curlers strewn about and a room full of giddy girls I found the most beautiful
bride, beaming from ear to ear!
You could have been frustrated with the weather, crying over those who
may or may not make it, or a nervous wreck as some brides are. But you calmly sat, smiling, watching
your bridesmaids get their hair pinned and prepped for the wonderful event that
was going to take place, snow storm or no snow storm. And a few hours later, as you walked hand in hand down
the aisle, both beaming, I saw a shining example of what weddings are
about. Thank you for a beautiful
reminder and a truly beautiful day!
Congratulations!
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