My Speech at the Wedding *or* OMG So Much Cuteness!!!
As Stacey's older sister, I've tried to teach her a few things, one of which was about weddings. When we were little we would act them out. I would be the rabbi, she was the bride, and the cat would play the part of the groom. Matt, you make a much better looking and more compliant groom.
I can't believe my baby sister's getting married. Well, is married. I'm only 2 1/2 years older than Stacey, but I've always looked after her and taken care of her and, in a lot of ways, I view her as an extension of myself. So, her wedding is kind of like my wedding. And my wedding is beautiful.
Stacey, I love you so much. And Matt, I love you for loving her.
posted by Jen at 1:57 PM
3 Comments:
Is it a good time to comment that the sheer Matt-ness that has overwhelmed the Simon heart has overwhelmed my ability to keep the two Matts straight? As I read these great wedding stories I constantly had to remind myself that Stacey didn't marry Your Matt, but rather Her Own Matt. Stacey didn't marry your Matt, did she?
PS: I'm now singing "Whole Lotta Matts" to the tune of Led Zeppelin's Whole Lotta Love. Try getting that out of your head.
5:51 PM, September 11, 2007
Also, the cat in the story was named Matt. A Whole Lotta Matts indeed!
1:33 PM, June 02, 2008
This is definitely one of the most beautiful places out there, the views are astounding and the event was timed perfectly with the sunset.
7:10 AM, October 05, 2014
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