Let me fill you in on my schedule.
I had two weddings to attend. One was planned for a year with all the angst and worry about getting it right. Both the bride, my grand-daughter, and groom are in the Navy. And it was a beautiful service; Perfect. Of course the photos are on my husband's camera.
The other was planned in two weeks when the bride, my husband's grand-daughter, called her father and said she was getting married at the town hall. "No daughter of mine is doing that!" And the family found a lovely location, planned the reception, found dresses for the bridesmaids, a wedding cake and placeholders. My cell phone died as the bride walked up the aisle. Go figure.
The bride is in the Army. The groom in the Marines and his best man flew in from Hawaii for the ceremony.
Both events made me cry.
A swearing in for the military for my grand-son.
Plus the family picnic for the Fourth of July.
I hope your life is as full of joy.