P is for perfect. If there ever was a perfect wedding, I think it must have been the one we attended this past weekend.
I'm much too tired and distracted to write much about it. I'm still absorbing the experience and can't quite believe it's all behind us and we're back home already.
I hear it's snowing in Minneapolis today. I guess my new daughter in law picked the perfect weekend. I wonder how she knew in December that April 27 would be the perfect day for an outdoor wedding?
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