This is the beginning of a few stories (and photos) from my first attempt at being the father of the bride.
Below is a photo of the newly minted Mrs. Creech and I having the “Father-Daughter Dance”
Elissa picked out a Darius Rucker song, which you can hear below.
I will note that the gold-framed sunglasses hanging from my pocket were a prop from when we were introduced. My bad for not removing them for the dance, but I was on autopilot.
For the record, I lost about a half pound yesterday. . . from lots of happy tears, but I gained a wonderful son-in-law.