While all the ladies were shopping for the ceremony, the menfolk got busy setting up chairs and building the arch that Skylar wanted.
Jackson looked over at Mason, "James, why did we ever agree to build this thing?"
"You tell me. You agreed to build it for Skylar; I just offered to help you," Mason laughed.
Anderson walked up and looked at them, laughing, "Boys, I don't know what this is, but it doesn't resemble an arch. Did you follow the diagram that Skylar drew out?"
Jackson looked at his dad, "Well, not exactly."
"Jackson, you know if it isn't like she wants, that she will just redo it when they get back," Anderson laughed.
"Yes, Dad, I know. She has a stubborn streak a mile wide, just like someone else I know. James, start removing the nails. We will remeasure and make it exa
