Thursday, June 6, 2013

So, how does it end?

Well, the quilt went to the beach with us.  I'm pretty sure they knew what they were getting before they got it.  We brought it in when we dropped Grampa off after dinner our first real night in Charleston.  As a side note, if you ever are in Charleston, you must have dinner at Magnolia's.  YUM.

Anyway, I had folded the quilt and tied it with a bow.  So began the unwrapping process.


And they unfolded...


And unfolded...


And unfolded some more, with multiple family members holding it up so they could see it.  (Isn't it ironic how sometimes you also need a family member holding up another view of your marriage to show you how blessed you are to have your partner?)

I about lost it but held it together, making sure they saw their rogue R square...


And before I could even say "wait, life, slow down just a bit, let us savor this time together!!!" they were practicing the walk down the aisle...


And showing their true joy to be husband and wife...


And, I think if you look really close, you'll see the love.


The End.  And only just the beginning.

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