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This is how they avoided serving the tradional wedding cake:
Thirty.
From scratch.
Uh huh - best blueberry pie I've ever had.
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Tossing the garter.
I sat with Rachel's neighbour, Candy and her daughter, Genevieve at table number 10. We went from making small talk at 5 pm to praying together in the parking lot at 9.
(Well, she prayed. I cried. SO not used to having people pray like that for me.)
Thanks, Candy for being a great dinner companion.
Three things I'm thankful for:
1. Clint is no longer a teenager. He turned 20 today. Love you, sweets.
2. Grace and forgiveness.
3. Spring.
Shalom,
1 comment:
I've enjoyed all the wedding pics - nice work.
I'm glad you found someone to pal around with and that your evening ended in prayer. Sounds wonderful.
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