If you are a regular reader/follower (if not I hope you consider becoming one) you might recall a few pictures from Puerto Rico posted a few weeks ago.
Well I didn't mention it at the time but there was a very special reason I was in Puerto Rico in addition to rum tasting.
I was father of the bride.
I did OK.
It truly is a wonderful honor to perform.
I've done it before and every time is special and unique, just like the child involved.
Here's our daughter at her first wedding:
She did think she got married that day. But I understand the confusion. She wore a beautiful dress, walked down the aisle and held hands with a dapper young man.