"I'm cleaning up," I reply.
"No, what cha doin' in a pinsess 'ess?" she asks pointing to our wedding photo with her cute little lithp.
I pick her up to get a closer look.
"Oh!.. A pitty pinsess 'ess!" she says, "What's this?"
"That is the day Mr. Logan and I got married. We belong to each other."
"Who is that?" she asks pointing to a two year old Kaytlyn, now 10.
"That is 'Tata', Kevin and Nolan's cousin. And that is Caden, our friend."
"Tata... Caden... that's your Logan."
"That's my Logan."
Thank you, my sweet Fiona, for sharing a moment in memories with me. I was a princess that day... and still feel like a princess. My prince... my Logan... is the love of my life... my knight.
Lord, bless our little girls as they grow... that they may become women of faith and faithfulness... that their knights may be servants of the one true King... that they would find bliss in belonging to each other... and you.