My sister is officially Mrs Owens.
I can't believe it.
I THINK I positioned myself in such a way that I was the last one to wave "bye" to them.
She was SOOO beautiful, and I miss her like she has moved to Mars or something.
Which she hasn't.
I am SO VERY HAPPY for her ( and him) and have no idea why I am getting so weepy.
Maybe I'm like my little boy, who got teary-eyed during the service....when we asked him why, afterwards, he said it was because he was so happy.
I never thought any wedding could be as wonderful as mine and Stephen's, but...........