Some thoughts in no particular order:
Wedding went WONDERFULLY; my father picked up a red electric guitar from the D.J. and rock-mimed an impromptu Johnny Be Good at the reception, completely sober. Some of the guests were in tears; we had no idea he was so talented. :)
my
husband.
WOW. :)
*In March 2001, I was in a car accident that left a 10-cm. scar running across my face. They'd wrapped my head in bandages, so while lying on the hospital bed I said to my mother, "I feel like a mummy!" and she said, "A mummy? You look like the Bride of Frankenstein!" I love my mother; I wouldn't have her any other way. :)