 September 18, 2011. The day the earth stood still. The day I married Brent, this awesome guy with a smile that hasn't tarnished a day since he was a kid, a smile I fell in love with the moment I saw it, even though he had swathes of hair covering his eyes, which I was determined to get a better look at. The day he wrote WAY better vows than I did. It was also the day I realized Gwen Stefani's voice sounds just like a vagina. But more importantly, it was the day we wedded each other like whoa. Our beautiful friend and officiant, Emily, put it so well in the speech she wrote for our ceremony:   Wow. So. Damn. Stinkin'. Lucky.
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