This was Saturday; a cloudy, wet day filled with beauty, love, and family.
This wedding was a casual, on-the-farm affair, thrown together with only a few weeks notice. It was fun, and almost reminiscent of a family reunion in the way that we all sat around and talked, ate, drank and danced. I got to kick up my heels around the (plywood) dance floor with my little Elena. We polka’d up a storm, just the same as I used to do with my grandpa at the same age.
And when it got dark, we all stood outside in the rain and watched the fireworks.