July 18, 1986. My wedding day. I woke up terrified. Not because I wasn’t excited and ready to get married later that morning. I was terrified because I overslept. By half and hour! I was going to be late – no doubt about it. I threw on my clothes, yelled to my parents (who were leaving shortly) and headed out the door.  MInd you, I wasn’t going to be late for the actual wedding/sealing. I was going to be late for pictures. (Y...
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