I am anxiously awaiting the photos from our professional photographers, but until then am loving what pops up on Facebook. When I saw this one of my dad and I halfway down the aisle, I gasped.
The whole experience was so surreal.
The doors opened and the only thing left to do was start walking. I remember hearing the music. I remember seeing three distinct faces. I remember thinking, "Oh, good! Paul sees me!" I remember trying so very hard not to cry and failing miserably.
I adore my dad. It was such a cool moment for us both.
(thank you, sarah for the photo.)
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