Before, continued

Simply because these really make me smile!

Some of my most vivid memories are of my

time with my dad before the ceremony. Once

everything started, he and I hid in the grandest

of theaters (pictures to come) near the most

ornate stage. He was chatting and I kept going

back and forth between chatting back and saying,

"Sorry daddy but I really can't talk right now!"

And then he would just smile and nod his head.

I kept asking him to peak out and see if everyone

was there, yet. And then we prayed together.

And then my dear Brian stuck his head in the door,

just like he said he would, to tell me I could come

wait in the hall. Everyone had arrived.