"Again, again!" they cry, as we grip their little hands and twirl them about on the dance floor. Their shoes fly off, and their wedding hairdos become mussed and windblown, yet everything seems magical with a wall of twinkling lights as our backdrop.
My cousin was married last night, and the wedding was absolutely beautiful.
At the reception, country music filled the room, and we danced the night away - a good portion of us barefoot.
The next morning, our many 'goodbye's were followed by a bit of meandering in a lovely shop, and then we were on our way home.
In just a few days, I'll be gathering with my family again, and I am incredibly ecstatic.
xo,
Abbey
