It was truly years since I was invited to a wedding. Probably 1990, for my own. What is going on is that our friends children have grown up and one by one, they are getting married. This is the 4th one in as many years and I was so glad to see it happen. Once again, my favorite Priest was up on the altar and that made all right with the world in my book.
The Groom is our friends oldest child. He is part Italian and that has always been a connection between his Mom and Me. We both grew up on Long Island, from Italian Families. Meeting her relatives, is like coming home to my own. A very wonderful and rare thing.
I wish them both the best, as their lives together begin in earnest. She has a grown son, who is 22, so I am not sure if children would end up in their equation or not, but no matter what, may their life be full of love and sharing and wonder and joy.
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Photos
The parents of the groom and
his sister, watch as they
take their vows.
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