Aaron
The church bells announce one of the happiest moments of my life. I'm about to join one of the women in my life. Did I say women in plural? Indeed. My baby is a beautiful girl with dark hair and green eyes. She's a complete beauty who has all her grandparents and great-grandparents smitten.
This is the second of our weddings and the most important. Only our family and closest friends are with us. The reason is the distance, as we are nearly five thousand kilometers from home.
But I wanted to fulfill my wife's wish, which was to get married at the Notre-Dame Cathedral in Montreal. The day is splendid for a wedding. My wife, who is already officially my wife by law, has regained her beautiful figure and looks like an angel in her white dress.
"Are you nervous?" one of my groomsmen
