Ken and I exit the reception hall....birdseed was flying (and lodging itself deeply, deeply into my hair). Amidst all of the rush and hubbub, I realized I did not say adequate good-byes to those I love most. I had mixed emotions as we drove away. It was the most beautiful and emotional moment of my life to that point.

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