This past weekent Mike and I went down to Manti to go to the garden wedding Christopher Timothy. For those of you who don't know who that is, I'm not surprised. We aren't exactly that close. but I do feel a unique tie to him. He used to be my brother, and in a way, I feel that he still is. When Chris was born, I was seven years old. I still remember the night Dad and Janice brought him home. He was my little brother. Dad and Janice divorced three years later, which took us in separate directions. He has since then been adopted by his new father, and we no longer have any legal connection. But that doesn't mean we don't still feel like siblings in a strange way.The wedding was simple and beautiful. I'm glad I was able to go and see some people that I havn't seen in a long time. I'm glad that time really can soften some wounds.
Best of luck to Christopher and his new bride.
4 comments:
The picture of the happy couple on the bench is a very good picture.
Wow! The last picture I say of him he was a whole lot younger. They look happy. Go Christopher Timothy!!
Haven't seen him since we went to Lagoon-I think he was 11 at the time. I'm glad you got to go the wedding, congrats to him!
Laura and Mike! It is Alisha. I am in blogger world too. It is so fun to see your little family. Happy times for us all. :)
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