Last Sunday we had a little wedding on a beach in Key Largo.
My son married his true love.
They bound their promises, their future and their lives together.
Sam, Tiff and God — “a rope made of three cords is hard to break.” Ecclesiastes 4:12
At the end of the ceremony they did what all good grandchildren living in the 21st century should do: they said “Hi!” to Grandma, who was watching on Skype.
It was one of those magical moments, one of those happiest of days that you treasure up and hold dear.