This is my mom, Heather Parker, as a little girl. It's dated August, 1960.
The woman with her is my Gramma. I've always loved this photo. It really feels like a moment frozen in time.
Today is my Mom's wedding day. She is marrying a guy who is, honestly, everything my sisters and I were secretly hoping she'd find.
For a long time, it didn't look like my Mom's story was going to change much. She and my Dad divorced twenty-five years ago and she never remarried.
Time passed. She settled into her comfortable routines.
Then, in an unexpected twist, Stewart arrived.
They were friends for a painfully long time. Slowly, their friendship grew into more. And today, they're getting hitched.
Have an inspired weekend. See you back here on Monday.