I nearly cried the morning I woke up on Jaime and Ryan’s wedding day.  It was pouring. Literally.  And their ceremony at Greystone Country Club was supposed to be outside, overlooking the 18th hole.  With a  70% chance of rain projected for the entire day, I stood defeated.  The wind shifted miraculously though, and those rainclouds all but disappeared.  By 3 pm, the sun was shiny.  Truly, it was brilliant.

Jaime wore her grandmother’s embroidered handkerchief for her something old.  I love when there are meaningful elements in weddings.  It makes it all the more special.

My favorite part of the day was watching the love ooze out of Ryan. . . I don’t know Jaime and Ryan very well, but I could tell that Ryan wore his feelings on his sleeve. . . and he was completely smitten by his bride.

Congratulations, Jaime and Ryan!