My Dad gave me love and the obligatory escape car if I should freak out and need it, my great Uncle Bob gave me a roll of quarters and told me to just go to Vegas next time, my sisters gave me mimosas and laughs, but the best advice came from my handsome groom.
He kissed me goodbye as I departed into the land of hair and makeup with my blonde entourage and told me
"No matter what else happens today, by the end we will be married and nothing else matters."
He was right then and proves to be, even all these years later, more often right than wrong and in that day he freed me effortlessly from the stress that left to my own devices would have left me crazed.
I love you honey and I'd marry you again anytime anyplace.