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The Big Day
I watched them both feel love and complete. They finally have what they always wanted even with an unexpected child, who happens to be me.
The marriage of my parents Adam and Krissy was a big deal to our family. It all began on an early June morning and the sounds of a crowd of 300 people filling the room, the laughter and joyful presents could be heard and felt on that happy day. The vibrant blue and the white filled the room. The room the smell of cake and musty church in every room. It was the big day, the wedding day.
I was in a room that was small as an apartment's living room and plain as a blank piece of paper. My mom was getting my hair done and I was being surrounded by people saying, “Awe she looks so cute.”
I wasn’t allowed to wear makeup at the time, because I was only about 3 1/2 so I went as me. I ran to go play with all of the other kids that were there.
My mom yelled from the other room,” Where is Kaylee at!”
I thought to myself “ I need to hurry if I can hear her from here!”
I was rushed by all of my family that was helping my get into my beautiful white, sequined, puffy dress. You could see that people were ready for this wedding to get started. Being so young I really didn’t know what to do all I knew was that I had to hold a boy's hand and throw flowers.
I had a moment's thought of, “ Who even is this boy!”
I have never seen him before but he must be apart of my family some how. I waited in line with all of the other people that were in the wedding. It was scary everyone was bigger than me and everyone would be staring at me as if I were a cute little puppy playing with its toy. I just had to do it and get it over with. The music turned on and the bridesmaids and the groomsman walked down the aisle, then I did. I had a basket of rose petals, as red as fresh blood and smelled like a early summer morning with a hint of artifical rose perfume, because perfume was sprayed on them. “Just dump the flowers and go,” I said to myself.
That is exactly what I did I walked up dumped the basket of rose petals and ran down the aisle. Everyone watched and laughed but I didn’t mind because that is what i'm here for! I did kind of feel bad that I dumped the flowers but, I had the cute factor running for me so it's ok. My mom finally walked out and looked beautiful. Her long white strapless dress, that had sequence toward the top. Her hair was put up in an up dew and she was walked down by my grandpa. My dad was wearing the traditional black tux but he pretty much rocked it. When my mom and dad met at the alter. As everyone began to sit down the priest began to read.
My dad said,” I do,” followed by my mom.
Everyone was so happy and everybody were excited for this brand new family. It was a joyful day for everyone. I myself was extremely excited that we were an official family and we could be together forever.
From my mom and dad getting married I learned that even with bumps in the road if you pull through and have faith. You can only do this with people that love you the most. Through thick and thin my parents are still married and it has been almost eleven years.

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My loving parents helped me to write my stroy. Without them, I don't know where I would be.