I walked down the aisle that night.
To the piano.
(Caroline: "Well, I look like a princess.")
(Is that the Tin Man's mother on her graduation day when she accidentally turned into a ghost and got super-glued to the podium? I think so.)
Me: "Wha------AGH! CAR!!!!"
We nearly died in the Wal Mart parking lot.
But Bailey didn't die, and finished her sentence.
She loved that we were walking without coats.
I loved that I had $1.45 in quarters, dimes, and nickels.