Author:Emma Chase

I don’t know if it’s proper to use tongue in a wedding kiss, but I don’t let that stop me.


Before I can sweep Delores up, she jumps right into my arms, and I cradle her as we kiss. Kate claps and Drew whistles. After we take a thousand pictures, we thank Elvis and head out. And the four of us spend the rest of the night laughing and dancing until we can’t stand up.


It really is the best of times. And it’s just the beginning.