On Christmas Eve, Mom, Dad, Chuck and I went down to Cambridge, Massachusetts to St. Paul's Church, where Chuck and I got married. It was beautifully decorated and the music was wonderful as well. The Boston Boys Choir sang.
Mom and Dad
We saw a few familiar faces, including the church lady that made Chuck so upset that he cried at our rehearsal, and the secretary who called my dad a "Love Muffin." The director of the Boston Boys Choir was the organist at our wedding.
Me and Chuck
1 comment:
Beautiful church! Too bad Lenny couldn't go. Couldn't he have passed for one of the sheep in the nativity scene, just taking a break and stretching his legs?
xo
SB
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