Cinderella

My mom has this strange way of sending me e-mails that hit my heart. This almost always results in tears running down my face. She managed to pick out the song that my father will not be able to get out of dancing to with me at my wedding reception. I'm not sure if that's ironic at all, but I'm really thinking there's no real way that he will be able to say no to a song that had me in tears this evening after a wonderful day in London. Don't worry, the tears weren't hurting tears, and this strange gift that my mom has isn't a bad thing at all. It just means that somehow, she knows what I need to read to know that I am loved and missed. My parents are so amazing, and I really couldn't have asked for any better. I know that I will be a good parent someday because of all that I have learned from them.

And now a couple London pictures!

Hyde Park


Baker Street Underground Station...Baker Street is the home of fictional character Sherlock Holmes.