On May 22 in Portofino, Italy, my aunt had her first wedding…can you believe?
This was Travis’ third wedding so I’m sure this was all so boring to him. Another tux, another wedding cake, another ring, another “this is the best day of my life”….yawn, yawn. I know if my parents ever re-married I’ll be equally as bored.
The entire family flew out for the nuptials. I dropped everything for Auntie Kourt’s wedding weekend. I told the Malikas to clear my calendar and hold all my calls. My aunt was finally marrying money and I wasn’t going to miss it for the world.