It's been almost a week since my baby got married. It was the most beautiful, untraditional wedding you've ever seen. It wasn't in a church but on a mountain. None of the bride's maids dresses were alike but each woman looked beautiful and they fit together like a beautiful bouquet. There was a branding ceremony at sunset. We didn't toss rice or birdseed but blew bubbles. There wasn't a tossing of the bouquet and I didn't think too much about it. Everyone had a good time and it was a wonderful celebration. The next day the bride informed me that she didn't toss the bouquet because she wanted to dedicate it to her step father...my husband . It's been a week and I still tear up. She loved him so much and I know that he loved her just as much
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