47 - Let's Have It

~Grace’s Point of View~

I blanked out for a bit, as the flutter in my belly seemed to move around a bit. Maybe one baby moved and it set off a chain reaction.

“Grace, would you like to go first with your vows,” the officiant said.

“Yes, since they outnumber me I have to give vows that are impossible to follow. Put them on the spot,” I said, laughing. Everyone else did too.

I cleared my throat and turned to Finch.

“I didn’t write anything down so…” I said, trying not to cry. Okay so my vows probably weren’t going to be anything too spectacular.

There were little hanging fairy lights all over, and just tons of white flowers. There were giant white trees with gold and white lights, little gold lanterns with white candles. A real fairytale.

I supposed I was rewriting the story though, with two grooms and four babies already. I did want to say something to their animals too, but I’d have to do that privately.

“Finch, I love how bluntly honest you are, how you’re not afraid to tell