My Long And Short Walk To The Altar

Just before our wedding ceremony last week, there was a kerfuffle up in the bridal suite, in the loft of the barn.

Aren’t kerfuffles the most fun moments of family weddings? When we have kerfuffles in my (admittedly large) family, they tend to make us laugh and not stress.

My little nephew had been sleeping peacefully up in the bridal suite, and woke up, perfectly on time I thought, five minutes before he was supposed to toddle down the aisle in his fancy clothes.

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