Traeger, we're ready to serve whenever you are." "Thank you, Stephen." I turn to look for Lucy. She's been surrounded by friends and family, circulating as much as the trays of hors d’oeuvre and drinks around the restaurant. She was swept out of my arms the moment we moved everyone into the restaurant side of the reception. I move into the circle surrounding her now. Her Grandmother is holding her left hand with her Mom, Aunt Emma, and Cathy standing at her side. "Did I hear your vows right? They sounded like the ones I had to say to your PopPop when we married, Lucy?" Lucy smiles, I interrupt her reply though. "Lucy...we're ready to open the doors for dinner, baby." She takes her hand back and puts it in mine. The staff have been busy rearranging the tented patio space from rows of chairs to tables for dinner, adding even more flowers with centerpieces. I stand with my arm around Lucy in front of the double doors.
