We went to our third wedding celebration in less than a week tonight! A neighbor married a real-life fire fighter, and they glamorously rode off on the back of a fire engine to start their new life together.
You can't really tell from the picture, but the bride is over six feet tall. And she's not the tallest one in the family. I made the mistake of wearing flats and felt dwarfed.
Contrast that with our nephew's wedding last Saturday. I am quite a bit taller than many in Roger's family. Some are under five feet tall. I made the mistake of wearing heels and felt like I towered over them.
The wedding party in between? I don't remember what shoes I wore. I felt just right.
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