Mwah to y'all for the good wedding vibes!
So, wedding rehearsal the afternoon before, outside, my not-very-high heels are sinking into the grass. I introduce myself to one of the groom's relatives, "I'm Helen, this is Tom, and this (throwing my arm around the woman next to me) is our daughter."
Oops, it was my sun-wrinkled sister. We get that straightened out and then my not-so-high-heel disengages from the grass and I stumble forward so I explain ... ... "I'm not drunk!"
Yeah, that relative was real convinced.
Otherwise, it was perfection. Even though it rained the day of the ceremony and we held it on the iconic porch of the Grand Hotel instead of the tea garden, it was perfection. How often in life do you get to say there's not a thing you would have changed?
I hope you all can get to Mackinac Island some day if you haven't already been. It's Main Street USA come to life.