They have been together since junior high, so of course, this day was inevitable. But was it really? I mean, when you stop and think about it the survival rate of relationships that begin in junior high? Well, studies show it’s somewhere in the 2 percent range. (Yes, I made that stat up.) At any rate, these two were so obviously meant to be. They go together like peanut butter and jelly or chips and salsa or, well, Sinjon and Michaela.
From the outside, every wedding can appear the same. There is a couple and maybe a dress. There is pretty decor and smiles, family and friends are typically present. There are celebrations and often tears of joy and love. It might appear the same, but just like a snow flake, every wedding is different. Every wedding has its own story. From the details to the vows and from the people who attend to the settings that surround the day. This is what I love most about a wedding day: the story it tells.