I really wanted sparklers at the first wedding, but my dad thought someone might get hurt. Peter let me have them this time. I drove about 30 minutes outside of St. Louis for them. They were totally worth it. We "left" again later with lots of sparklers. I may have a picture of that somewhere. The one of me with the roses is for Melissa. She sent this beautiful arrangement of flowers since she couldn't be here. Okay, I am off to watch it snow some more.
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