I had meant to make this post a couple weeks ago, when it was actually my parents anniversary, but life got in the way and I wasn’t able to find the time to do it. But now, I feel it needs to be said: my parents are amazing. Plain and simple.
My parents were married January 11th, 1985 at the courthouse, so they never had their “big wedding”. When discussions have their 25th anniversary started a couple years ago, a few options were presented. Kirsten, my lovely wife, brought up the idea of a “renewal of vows” – basically a wedding without the license (since they already have that). The more the topic was brought up, the more my Mom and Dad loved the idea. So the plans started in motion – and of course, they started small and grew exponentially from there. It started with just a few people at an intimate get-together, it grew into a full-blown “wedding” at a chapel with a huge reception afterwards. In fact, the chapel they ended up going with was the same chapel where Kirsten and I got married (Country Chapel in Appleton – it’s an amazing little place, check it out), so it was fun going back there and reliving all the memories we had almost 4 years ago (yikes!). My brother and I stood up as best men (I tried to convince my Mom to put “Bestest Man” and “2nd Best Man” on the program, but she shot me down…) and my sister and Kirsten stood up as Maid and Matron of Honor, respectively. Grace and my cousin Collin (my parent’s godchild) stood up as Flower Girl and Ring Bearer. We got to ride in a big ass limo to and from the ceremony (and it drove us home – score!) The ceremony itself was absolutely awesome ceremony. Everyone ooohed and ahhhed at the cuteness of Gracie and Collin, and of course at how gorgeous my Mom looked (and I am sure a few snickers were had at mine and my brother’s expense, as we were wearing tuxes with pink vests – thanks Mom!) And then the reception was just a blast, seeing all my the friends and family of our family, some of whom we haven’t seen in a while, just celebrating and partying and having a grand ol’ time.
And why, again, were we there? Love. Love was the reason. The immense love between my Mom and Dad. 25 years of it. Hell, a lot of people flat out said they weren’t going to make it when they first got together. But love endures. Through the first months, through their wedding, through having me (tough enough, I know!), through the hard times, and through the amazing times. My parents have raised 3 pretty amazing children (if I do say so myself) and now we can get to pass that love on to our significant others and kids. Kirsten and I have been together for a little over 6 years, and as all couples do, we’ve had our fair share of tough times. But I always knew – if my parents could do it, then we can too. I always look up to them as an example of what I want to be, of the type of parent I want to be to my kids. My parents have always been there for me, no matter what – maybe not giving me handouts and exactly telling me what to do, but showing me the right path and letting me get there on my own. Sure, I might stumble, but they would help pick me up, dust me off, and keep leading me in the right direction. That is the parent I want to be. And I know that the sky is the limit.
I feel like I rambling a little more than I was hoping, but I hope my point wasn’t lost. This is a simple toast (an e-toast, if you will) to two people I look up to the most in my life. I love you, Mom and Dad – and here’s to an amazing 25 years together. And here is also to another 25 more.
Just a note, for those of you asking – I will be posting some pictures and the video that we made for my folks on here shortly. Just have to get around to doing that, so be patient