My husband and son were out of town last night, preparing for a wedding in the Bay Area. Sad to think that because Maddie is ill, I’ll miss seeing my son in his first tuxedo, walking a flower girl down the aisle. Yesterday was the 9-hole round of golf for the groomsmen, with Matt serving as caddy, and the rehearsal.
Today is the wedding, and this is a special celebration indeed. The groom is like a member of the family, friends with Ryan ever since they were preschoolers playing action figures on the same street. The bride is a long-term girlfriend (gosh, 7 or 8 years of dating, I think), who just finished grad school. My son is Brandon’s godson, and so I wish we all could be there.
In the meantime, we made it through another croup-y night.

