It was the wedding day. And except for a brief fight with some fire ants (they hurt!) everything was beautiful. It was outside amid some fields, the sun was just setting and the weather was still just warm enough to not need a jacket. My boyfriend was the officiant and did a great job finding the perfect script and reading that fit the relationship his sister and her (now) husband have. And the venue was lovely, the food (Texas BBQ) was delicious, and the reception was a lot of fun. It’s always special to witness the love two people have for each other at a wedding, and I’m thankful to have been a part of that today.