Wedding bells

In August my oldest daughter, EmmaRae, will be married to a wonderful young man, Zak.  I can still remember her when she was born, when she was a little girl, and when she was a school girl.  We've prayed for the right young man to come into her life for many years, and now that she's about to be married, we couldn't be happier.

As a father, I never wanted boys around because I remember what I was like.  Because of this, boys were my sworn mortal enemies.  But slowly, Em stopped thinking as I did and started being interested in them.  Then one day they started showing up at our house like cockroaches; they were everywhere and would scurry away when I got home.  I did my best to run them off, to strike fear in them, and to let them know I was the alpha male.  I always had "the talk" when a boy would ask my permission to date Em.  I would let them know how I expected her to be treated, with respect and dignity.  One by one, they all came and went.

Then, it happened.  Em met this young man at a freshman orientation day at college.  He and his family were wonderful people, and we all hit it off.  Now, three years later, they are to be married.  I can honestly say I never thought the day would come that I would embrace a young man interested in my daughter, but it's almost here.  While Zak is not exactly what I would have ordered up as a husband for Em, he's pretty close and checks all of the required boxes.  I believe God has answered our prayers and softened my heart.  I'm eager for them to be wed and I'm eager to have a son for the first time.

Here's to you, Em and Zak!  Love you both!

Doug and Stacey

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