My parents had secretly decided to pull a surprise and stage something so that Christian and I could say something to each other that would loosely re-create our vows. My mom stuck some flowers in my hand and I ad-libbed the story our elopement for a while until Christian's dad Sal could be found and brought up. They had a cake we could cut and everything. It was a good surprise, but definitely a surprise. As you can tell by my face below. Christian doesn't get fazed though, he just starts thinking about what to say.
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I love this photo.
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