A little less than a year ago I met my mom and her new boyfriend, John, at Applebees. Little did I know that almost a year later I would be standing as a proud maid of honor at their intimate wedding ceremony.

When I moved back to Utah at the start of January nothing was locked in place… other than the date… February 6th. With time already running out, we started throwing everything together.

We snagged a cute venue at a little music shop in Holladay…found a dress, flowers and  decorations to piece everything together.

Nothing came out exactly how we planned. I don’t think weddings ever do.

But I also never prepared myself for how much love my mom, brothers, and I could feel from a Stepdad. I am so happy for the two of them.

Congratulations Mama. I love you.