So my sister got married yesterday. Now what kind of a jerk sister am I to not go to her wedding? I’ll tell you: a jerk sister specifically instructed by the bride not to worry about it. It was a parents-and-children only affair, and anyway, if I’d been there I certainly would’ve caused a scene by sobbing, nay, wailing over how beautiful she looked. Go see for yourself.
Congratulations to the bride, groom, and kiddos!
Congrats!
Aw, shucks! Thank you for the compliment!