
Mr. and Mrs. Brightbill (Brian's parents) at the rehearsal. They were so generous to us puting us up in one of the nicest hotels in Fisherman's Wharf, paying for us to go to Alcatraz, renting our tuxes, dinners and on and on.
An Alaskan girl married to a funny boy from Charlotte. We met on an improv drama team and during a part of a skit where he's supposed to propose to another girl on our team he mistakenly said my name instead...twice. It's been love ever since. Now, we've been blessed with our little Greta girl and our sweet boy Will and love being their parents. We now have someone else to entertain besides ourselves. The Lord is good.
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