With the wedding over, I feel like I’m getting back to my old self. I’m still trying to wrap my head around the fact that I have a married daughter.That is so weird, especially since I’m only 25…..
I remember when Mark and I married. I remember working the phrase “my husband” into every sentence. It just had a nice ring to it! Honestly, it still does. I wonder how many times Tori works in “my husband” when she is talking to someone.
Tori and I have talked several times and she cracks me up. Every time I talk to her she lets me know how adorable Chad is, how hard of a worker he is, how he bought her flowers, and how he is so handsome. She loves being his wife. I love the adoration she has for him and pray that it will grow stronger every single day. Even though I miss her living in Texas, I love that they are cleaving to each other….that they are building their life together. I know how much she loves him, but I just smile knowing that when she is married 20 years her love will be even stronger. It will be even sweeter. I don’t think she realizes it…but a mama knows…because I didn’t think I could love Mark any more on my wedding day. But I was wrong.
I’ve looked at her bridal portraits so many times, trying to decide on a favorite. The wedding day was a blur, so I don’t really remember what she looked like. I remember her face when she walked down the aisle, but I don’t remember her hair or makeup. The funny thing is, I don’t even think I looked at the dress. It was her beaming face as she was walking towards her guy that stands out in my mind. Such a sweet memory.
All of her bridals were taken by Pharris Photos. Josh and Kariss were such a joy to work with!!
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