It was a cloudy morning fourteen years ago today. I was disappointed. Everyone wants sun on their wedding day and there would almost certainly be rain. This meant that the ceremony would have to be relocated from the pretty garden to the back veranda of our venue. I needn’t have worried so much.
Later I realized that it was silly of me to have spent so much time dwelling on the weather. It did rain, and the ceremony was moved, but it did not put a damper on our day. August 7, 1998 would be one of the happiest days of my life in spite of the overcast skies that appeared that morning. Nine months later there would be another happy day in our lives, but 14 years ago today, this brand new family consisted of just two people:
Thank you Mark, for 14 years of fun and sunshine. I love you so very much.
p.s. would you like a peek at our wedding day? It’s right here.
