On Saturday Ian and I attended the wedding of one of our house group members, James, who married the gorgeous Katie. James is one of Ian's closest friends so it was a very special day. We had a fabulous time but exhausting as well. It was a pretty emotional day as Katie's mum died suddenly 18 months or so ago. I couldn't stop crying during the service for thinking of that and was off again in the speeches when her Dad and James paid tribute to her. I don't think there was a dry eye in the house. I was also weeping with laughter at some of the stories about James that the Best Man told.
The inside of the Order of Service had a very touching anonymous quotation, which i will try and remember:
"Life is not measured by the number of breaths that we take,
but by the moments that take our breath away."
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