A solemn covenant

This past Friday my wife and I packed up the kids, the grandma and the Chocolate Lab, dropped the dog off at the kennel, and took the grandma and the kids to Nebraska for my sisters wedding.

We had a great time seeing some friends and family that we haven’t seen in a long time, but it sure is good to be back home!

It’s always an awesome thing to witness such a solemn covenant knowing that God Himself is also present there in a special way bearing witness to the same event and the promises that are being made between the husband and the wife.

For some inexplicable reason, on our way home, our three year old started calling my sister's new husband “Uncle Kevin Bucktooth”. I have no idea where that came from, he doesn’t even have buckteeth. Any how, I made the mistake of chuckling the first time she said it so then we had to listen to it occasionally the rest of the day. Sorry Kevin, hopefully it won’t stick!