Where were you seven years ago?
I know Aunt2Amara was trying to bring me down from my obnoxious high - from the salon to the church and everything in between.
I know Godmother2Amara was throwing up at the end of the night from an alcohol-filled reception.
I know my cousins Anna and Ninja Mom were stumbling a bit by evening's end too.
Me? I was the one in white! (I'd make a crack about wearing white but I know some of my family reads my blog!)
Happy anniversary, Dad2Amara. What an amazing ride it's been. Here's to whatever the future may hold!