The wedding was beautiful

I normally don’t care for them. They’re like some chore to get through. That’s how I’ve felt at every wedding I’d ever gone to until last night. Maybe it’s because it was my nephew’s wedding, and I care about my nephews more than any other people.

It was obvious how good for him his bride was. They push each other to be better. Seeing how in love and happy they are makes me so glad. I pray all my nephews find someone good to them like that (if they’re the type who care to end up with someone anyway. One of them is more like me: disinterested in relationships).

The new generation of the family is growing up, branching out, and becoming better than the rest of us ever were. I hope they have the most beautiful life together, and never become bitter or sour to one another. I hope they make it; that they stay in love, and that the Lord blesses them till the end. 🥹