The Wedding

My sister got married Sunday.

Let me rephrase that: my BABY sister got married Sunday.

It’s really surreal. I’ve been to weddings that were really meaningful to me, but when it’s such a close relative it’s just hard to wrap your brain around it.

I mean, her whole life is different now.

I woke up at 8:30A and started getting ready for the wedding. I got home at about 10:00P after the reception and went to bed. That's a 14 hour day dedicated to one big party. And for Janet, it's the culmination of months worth of planning. I can't even imagine how exhausted she and Shane must have been when they got to the hotel. I know I was exhausted when I hit the sheets.

I took Monday off and I was really glad. The emotional toll was a real surprise to me. I cried or teared up at least 5 times that day. I was asked to make a toast by one of Janet's friends who was coordinating the reception. I bawled through the whole thing.

I really love weddings. I cry at the sight of a bride walking down the aisle. Even total strangers. It's just such a sweet and significant moment. Not just for the couple getting married but for the people who love them. I love my family and it was a beautiful day for me because I got to officially welcome a new brother.

Congratulations Shane & Janet. I wish you Love and Prosperity. Healthy Children. Happiness and Peace. I wish you everything that you want in life.

Love,
Your big sister, Susan