Today I am driving home for the wedding of one of my oldest friends. Eighth grade landed us in every single class together, & the rest is history. We knew each other with braces & badly self-trimmed bangs, through muddy lacrosse practices & silly French classes. (And we documented it all with disposable cameras--oy.) I don't think the magnitude of this milestone will hit me until I see her in the dress, but not to worry--I am fully prepared with waterproof mascara & my trusty hanky.
So, as an early congratulations, here is another Kate on her wedding day last weekend. (Kate, I'm sure your dress will be different, but I'm slightly hoping you wear those killer blue suede boots!)
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