They didn’t have the chance to celebrate their wedding in their youth, so 46 years later, we made it happen for them.
My grandparents, Ba and De, were a little nervous before the big day. That morning, they finalized their words of gratitude, neatly writing them out. The groom and bride prepared in separate rooms, completely unaware of each other’s outfits.
Then came the magical first look under the ceremony arch!
Their son walked his mother down the aisle. “I’m entrusting her to the safest hands,” he said, passing her to his father.
That evening, under the glow of lights in the family garden, they shared the sweetest cake.
