Originally posted on Grandmother Musings:
It is almost time for the big day.
There are last-minute errands and phone calls to make.
Nerves are strung tight and frayed.
Excitement is building.
By this time next week, it will all be a memory.
I want to cry every time I think about him.
I remember cuddling, story books, and dinnertime.
Now, he is all grown up and independent.
Soon he will have a family of his own.
Time flew by too fast and forgot to stop.
I will try not to cry during the ceremony.
I will smile and greet the guests with pride.
Saturday will be a grand day.
The occasion where my sons says, “I do” with his bride.
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