This morning, was it really only this morning?
we woke up early and drove to the Salt Lake Temple.
Mr. Right's sister was going to be married and sealed for eternity to her soul mate.
The night before was the glowing reception. With pink and yellow and candles everywhere it took the cake for wedding receptions. Though I personally prefered the eclairs.
You've never seen two peas in a pod until you've seen this bride and groom.
She looks at him with adoration.
He watches her with a joy.
It's as Philip Sydney's young maid sang,
My true love hath my heart, and I have his,
By just exchange, one for the other given.
I hold his dear, and mine he cannot miss,
There never was a better bargain driven.
His heart in me keeps me and him in one,
My heart in him his thoughts and senses guides;
He loves my heart, for once it was his own,
I cherish his, because in me it bides...
My true love hath my heart, and I have his.
