10 years ago on October 3, my parents got married. I know you are probably thinking how I could have remembered anything from when I was 4, but I can because it was special.
The wedding was in Central Park in early October, so the trees were beautiful reds, oranges, and yellows. The bridesmaids wore deep reddish- maroon dresses, and in their hands were bouquets of red and orange chrysanthemums. My mom (Stella) wore a lavish off the shoulder creamy white dress that made her tan skin glow, in her hands was the same bouquet of flowers the bridesmaids had. The bridesmaids were Lindsay and Angell, the maid of honor was my Aunt Catherine. My cousin Lindsay and I wore matching cream dresses because we were the flower girls.
The groomsman wore stylish black suits with red ties, pinned on their suit jackets were orange chrysanthemums like the flowers the ladies had. My dad (Mac) wore the same suit and tie as the groomsman with some flower pinned to his jacket. The groomsmen were Flack and Danny, the best man was my Uncle Gil.
I was glad that my family from Las Vegas could come to my parents wedding, they are not really related to me but they are really close. That day was a special day because it was spent with friends and loved ones.