You know, my wedding was a day or two after a coworker died. Now my first anniversary is the day after the doctors tell us my mother has lung cancer. So far, my anniversary luck
stinks - except, of course, for the guy I married and the wonderful well-wishes. I wish I could say my anniversary was a day of pure happiness, but I think we all know I'd be lying. It was remarkably happy for the circumstances, though, and I'm so blessed to be married to this man.
My parents had ordered a cake - a replica of our wedding cake, with different decorations - for us, and Dad dropped it off. It was so pretty I had to photograph it before I could bear to cut it! (Scott and I have both had a piece from 'happy' now. It seemed appropriate.)
2 comments:
oh laura, i'm so, so sorry about your mom.
please don't worry about aem.
i will be holding you and your mom in my thoughts and prayers.
(((Hugs)))
Oh, Laura, I'm so very, very sorry to hear about your Mom. I'll hold her in my thoughts and send healing and loving energy. Big hugs to you (and Happy Anniversary).
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