Sometimes we forget where we came from because we are so busy trying to figure out where we are going. But the love we share is as timeless as the tides and as deep as the seas.
 |  | To the Queen of the night, because she is the mother of the bride.
Thank you. |
|
 |  | To the Mother of the Groom, be proud and rest in peace, party animal.
September 29, 1927 to October 2, 2008 |
|
 | Grandmother of the bride, I miss you more than words can ever say, but you beat within my heart each day. Love.
August 17, 1919 to August 21, 2005 |
|