Megan was crutching a chair and laughing hard, “Dude, you should have seen your face. You looked like you were going to murder somebody.” I snatch...d back my earphones and said, “Haha, laugh all you want, you are lucky that I didn’t punch in the face.” “Oh please. You couldn’t punch this beautiful face of mine because you so looove me,” she said giggling. She didn’t know how close home she was, I so loved her but I knew that if I told her right now I would mess up things with her.“So what you. Now, do you, Robert Harlan Rothman, take Tamera Louise Fields as your lawfully wedded wife?" I certainly do, Your Honor."And do you, Tamera Louise Fields, take Robert Harlan Rothman as your lawfully wedded husband?" I do, Your Honor." Then you are married. You may kiss the bride. I'm sure that you will want the full vows at a later time, but I am pressed for time right now, I hope you understand. Bob, Tamera, Nicky, I wish you all the best in your relationship. Yes, I know all about the three. "Smiling at the young man, the older man said in a quiet well-modulated voice. "Of course not... , I'll just grab the table over there. Enjoy your meal! Say... , did anyone ever tell you—you have two beautiful children?" he said, winking playfully at the young mother, who rewarded him with a slight blush.Moving to the smaller table, he quickly seated himself once more. Lisa approached again. "Good deed for the day?" she asked, with a knowing little smile."Yeah... , just keeping my credentials. It was located near the reception. The loaves of bread were all local grain and of many varieties. There were plaits and cobs, buns and cakes, soda breads and flatbreads... so much. At lunch break, Tristy would always visit this bakery and buy something she was eager to try, and she would always spend time eating these baked goods with Waverly. It was the height of the season, both Tristy and Waverly loved summertime.Tray after tray were on display, she eyed the cakes and breads that were.