Aunt Polly here is frantically flinging virtual rose petals, transatlantically, today.
And quietly sobbing happily, oh-so-sentimentally, into her mouchoir. Yes, I'm a hopeless romantic who believes in True Love, especially because
The joyous celebration begins today, but the actual (raucous?) party will be in a couple of months or so. I'll be there.
Vive l'amour, vive les mariés, and félicitations and bisous from France to the happy couple from a loving aunt.
Vive l'amour, vive les mariés, and félicitations and bisous from France to the happy couple from a loving aunt.
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