Room for Just a Little Bit More

The music stopped playing and our ceremony began.

 

A small speech from the officiant.

 

Candle lighting.

 

Then came time for our vows, and I was hell-bent on not crying my way through them.

 

Brody went first. He took my hands and stared straight at me with his stunning green eyes. “I, Brody Michael, take you, Kassandra Elizabeth, to be my wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, until death do us part.”

 

Brody nailed it, like he’d been practicing for weeks. He made it look easy.

 

Our officiant turned toward me, signaling me to start.

 

My hands shook as I took a deep, cleansing breath. “I, Kassandra Elizabeth, take you, Brody Michael, to be my husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, until death do us part.” My voice started cracking as I rushed the last part out.

 

Brody’s eyes never left mine. In that moment, I felt like we were the only two people in that whole barn, maybe even the whole world. I meant every letter of every word of every sentence in my vows. No matter what came our way, we would conquer it, together.

 

Time for the rings.

 

The officiant took a deep breath. “Here’s where we would normally do the ring ceremony,”—my head snapped over to him—“and I promise it’s coming. But first there is one more set of vows to be said.”

 

Before I had time to be confused about what was going on, Brody released me and took a step to his left, out toward our guests. Lucy and Piper walked up to him and each took one of his hands as he squatted down. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw my mom’s hand fly up to her mouth, and the guests let out a collective, “Awww,” as I tried to breathe past the huge lump in my throat.

 

Piper peeked up at me and grinned before looking back at Brody.

 

“Okay, you guys ready? Just like we practiced, okay?” he whispered.

 

“I, Brody, promise to love you, Lucy and Piper, just as much as I love your mommy. I promise to love you and protect you and always take care of you, no matter what. From this day forward, you will always and forever be my Twinkies. And I Twinkie swear to always kill all the spiders.” He held up his pinky fingers and the girls giggled as they wrapped theirs around his.

 

Every woman in the barn wiped her eyes as Alexa bumped my elbow to get my attention. I turned to my side and she handed me a wad of tissues. Holy crap, did I need them.

 

Lucy lifted her hand to Piper’s ear and whispered something to her. They recited in unison, “We love you, Brody, and we’re happy you’re marrying our mommy. Thank you for our castle.” The room erupted in light laughter as Brody’s head fell toward the floor, bouncing with his own laughter. He peeked up at me and grinned. “They wrote their vows all by themselves.”

 

Brody stood up and turned, taking something from Andy. When he turned back around, he walked behind the girls and placed a necklace, identical to the one he’d given me, around each of their necks before squatting back down and pulling them into a loving hug.

 

I tried my best to contain my sobs but was losing the battle a little more every second. I had no idea they were going to do that. It was the most amazing surprise ever.

 

The girls walked back behind me and took their places with Lauren and Alexa as Brody stood before me and took my hands one more time. I couldn’t believe I was expected to carry on with the rest of the ceremony after that. All I wanted to do was wrap my arms around the man standing in front of me and never let go.

 

Never. Ever. Let. Go.

 

Brody placed my ring on my finger and I placed his ring on his.

 

The officiant closed his book and a big grin crossed his face. “I hereby pronounce you husband and wife, you may now… pay the toll.”

 

Once again, my eyes flicked to him and then immediately back to Brody’s, who smirked and winked at me before closing in and softly placing his lips on mine. He slid one hand around my waist while gently gripping the back of my head with the other one and pulled me in tight against him. Our guests cheered and hollered.

 

 

 

It was our first kiss as husband and wife, but easily the most intimate one we’d ever shared.

 

 

 

 

 

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