Ezra
My hands shake as I look down the aisle, waiting for Amelia. Today, I am marrying the woman I love. We are at the family home overlooking Lake Michigan on a beautiful summer day. All our friends and family are gathered here. I want to cry as the wedding party marches down the aisle.
Willow is my best person and smiles as she walks up wearing a beautiful teal dress. Amelia’s maid of honor is her best friend, Kylie, also wearing a lovely teal dress. My brother, Amelia’s brothers and her friend Ernesto make up the rest of my party. Chanel is a bridesmaid, along with a few of Amelia’s friends. Our one-year-old twins are escorted down the aisle by my mother and Amelia’s mother. I can’t help but smile at my children as they sit on their grandmothers' laps. Then it’s time.
Amelia stands a
