It was such a beautiful, beautiful day. Addi let us know before the ceremony that she would be walking from behind the gazebo with her dad and Vivian & I watched as the sun perfectly lit them from behind as they made their way to the Bobby. It was perfectly glorious.
Addi & Bobby had a friend officiate, and in true friend-officiant fashion, it made the ceremony so perfectly relatable and meaningful. Perfect isn’t a word I use willy-nilly, but I’m going to use it here: it was perfect.
