My parents started dating in May. Toward the end of July they were talking about getting married. I think the story goes that my mom was working a temporary job at a hotel in the middle of nowhere in the desert. It was a Wednesday and my Dad called the Los Angeles temple to find out that it would be closed for most of the month of August; that Saturday was the last available day. He called the gas station next to the hotel and had someone go find my mom. He told her what he found out and said "So do you want to get married Saturday?" to which my mom replied "Oh, I guess so!" (SO romantic!) My mom's friend made her wedding dress in two days (it's beautiful!) My grandparents lived in San Diego and they drove up to L.A. Friday night, where they met my Dad for the first time. My Mom said their wedding was super early Saturday morning and afterwords they went to lunch with my grandparents.
I love my parents so much! They have been the best two parents anyone could ask for! :)

Happy silver anniversary Mom and Dad!









