I was 27 years old when Jared got married. I had the privilege of standing up with his bride at their wedding. When she came into the back room after the ceremony, I ran into her arms and said, "I have a new sister!"
Sunday, June 13, 2010
One month later...
I was three years old when Jared was born. Grandpa and Grandma took me to the hospital to visit the new baby. When we walked in, I saw my dad at the end of the hall and I ran running into his arms, yelling, "I have a new baby brother! I have a new baby brother!"
I was 27 years old when Jared got married. I had the privilege of standing up with his bride at their wedding. When she came into the back room after the ceremony, I ran into her arms and said, "I have a new sister!"
I was 27 years old when Jared got married. I had the privilege of standing up with his bride at their wedding. When she came into the back room after the ceremony, I ran into her arms and said, "I have a new sister!"
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Oh, beautiful, beautiful!! How sweet weddings are... all the remembering and treasuring they make us do...
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