Weddings

In about 2 weeks my mumby is getting married for the second time. She is having a beach wedding and I am very excited about it. The man she is marrying is really good and sweet to her. He really knows how to treat her right and she is really in love with him and he with her. The only weird part is that as I sit there helping mumby make wedding invitations, favours, flower arrangements, etc. It occurs to me that at 23 I never thought I'd be helping my mum get ready for her wedding. I guess the girly part of me always thought by this age she'd be helping me get ready for my wedding, not the other way around. C'est la vive I suppose, when God ordains it He will make a way and in the meantime I'll have fun helping my mum get ready for her big day.