Baby mine

The beginning.

This is not the end of the story. In a lot of ways this is the beginning. The start of something new. Gregg stood waiting for Rachel. As she came in she left him breathless. She had her hair pinned up and was wearing a dress that he immediately wanted to rip off. She smiled sure of the effect this must have on him.

In front of her Eva held her brothers hand as they toddled adorably down the aisle. She felt no fear or trepidation, only a sense of relief that they were finally tying the knot. She had written her own vows and so had he. The lady conducted the ceremony well.

At last it was time for the vows. 'I know our story wasn't the most typical or perhaps romantic. We certainly won't be telling our grandkids how we met. Our true beginning is now. We have something truly special, that w