Paula got married today. That's my brother Stu's daughter, the second of four kids (the others all guys). Of my six nephews and nieces on my side of the family, Paula Jo is the first to get married. Now she's Paula Merkle, wife of Tom. And this new guy, Tom, has now invaded our family. Fortunately, Tom is a great guy; I liked him from Day One. He and Paula have dated for a couple years now. Tom's a solid guy--talented, hardworking, a great sense of humor, smiles easily. He's far more than a welcome addition to the family. And he'll take real good care of Paula.

My Dad and my brother, Stu, both conducted the ceremony. Mostly Stu. That's him on the left, with his wife, Joyce. Stu walked Paula down the aisle, and when Dad asked who's giving away Paula, Stu did the usual "Her mother and I." Then Stu walked around the groomsmen (five of them) and took the center place while Dad moved aside. Tom then brought Paula onto the stage, and the ceremony continued.

Stu did a great job. Others said they thought he struggled in a couple places, but I didn't detect it. He joked later that the trick was to not look at Paula. He would look down, up, between them, around them, but knew that if he looked at Paula and their eyes met, that it would be all over.

So this was a big day in the Dennie family.