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Mr. and Mrs.

Presenting Mr. and Mrs. Kaleb Wilson


These exact words were said a week ago as Kaleb and I became husband and wife in the presence of God, our families, and friends. It was honestly the most enchanting day of my entire life. It was a day filled with more mixed emotion than I had ever experienced in one day. Not only was I marrying my best friend, I was having the wedding of my dreams, and was being given away by the man that will always be my first love. 

I remember standing in the church parlor trying to catch my breathe as I patiently waited with my daddy by my side to walk down the aisle to the man that would give me the moon if he could. Tears swelled in my eyes knowing that this would be the last walk I would take as a Heronimus, and the next strides I would took would be as a Wilson. I longed to be a Wilson, but my heart broke to give up a name that will always mean the world to me. The music began, and the butterflies filled my stomach. I took one last look at my daddy with tears in his eyes, and we started the most important walk of my life. 

This was the face I saw while walking towards the love of my life. I felt as though I was floating to him, I can honestly say that I do not remember much after this face. It was as though I was lost in a love filled daze. This man here, worked so incredible hard to stand and walk, not for himself but for me. He knew that my heart desired a "normal" wedding and he fought so hard for it! He gave me the world that day, just by standing there. His tears were tears of love, love for me! That feeling alone still brings tears to my eyes. To know he so deeply loves me, he loves me enough for giant tears to come down his face, he loves me and that is all that matters. 

The moments following were perfect! The sermon was not only about marriage, but miracles, and sacrifice. All are things that we have experienced, and were so excited to share with our friends. Our vows, I can't even describe the feeling I felt when exchanging our vows! We have been through so much, and we know that this isn't it, but when we said FOR BETTER OF FOR WORSE, IN SICKNESS AND IN HEALTH. My heart sang with joy, knowing that this is what God has planned for us and I was committing myself to him forever!  I am his, and he is mine. The unity, the music, the prayers, and the blessing that all went into it were so perfect! I can't imagine a more perfect day with my best friends, while marrying my best friend! 

The first dance...
I am sure there wasn't a dry eye in that room, including ours! He gave me a moment that I so desperately wanted, and yet had tried to come to terms with not having. He spun me around and made me feel like I was a princess, and I am, I am his princess! I still cry when I watch the video of us dancing together while standing. It was enchanting, magical, and a blessing from our God. 


Father & Daughter Dance...

More tears! I had looked forward to this dance since I was five. We knew what song we were going to dance to, and we knew how to flow together. It was a moment that I couldn't wait to share with my daddy, and I will forever cherish it so so close to my heart! It was as though I was a little girl dancing around on my daddy's feet, but we were dancing the most important dance we could share together. 
This man has loved me more than I can ever imagine, even when I'm sure I made it very very hard! He is my first love, and I will ALWAYS be my daddy's little girl! 

She is My Best Friend... 
This day was a day that I had imagined since I was a very little girl! I had been a bride for countless Halloweens, and was in love with Disney love stories. I was a hopeless romantic from the beginning, but I had learned from the best! My momma taught me to love, she taught me love the Lord with all my heart, to love myself before I ever loved a man, and to love with passion and purpose when the time came to marry. She has defended me when it felt like the entire world was against me, and she would do it again in a heartbeat. She has been my rock, and my shoulder to cry on. And though my daddy was who gave me away, I knew she was sitting right there in the audience longing to hold on but knowing she had to let go. 

It Was a Fairytale... 
but it didn't end at midnight. It was the beginning of our happily ever after!

Now just wait until I get all of our photos, fair warning this will not be the only blog reflecting over our wedding. I am extremely attached!!!

My Love, 
Brittany Marie Wilson 

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