November 4, 2012
Her last day at work before the wedding, spent trying to power through everything critical. Mom and dad arrived at the house first, despite every effort to leave work early. Having not seen them in more than a year, it is reflected in both of them, but it is so very good to see them, to have them here. Finally, in our home, unfinished though it may be. Dad is clearly moving slowly, perhaps from all the driving? With all the excitement, it takes too long to realize that the wedding cakes have not arrived. Will nothing go as planned?