Poppy's Secret Confession {Wild Steamy Diary}
Even little Sophie, our flower girl from the first wedding (twelve years old and way too cool for us), rolled her eyes and said, “You guys are gross, but in a cute way. Happy renewal or whatever.”
We danced our first dance to the same song as the first wedding… “Lover” by Taylor Swift… and David spun me until I was dizzy and laughing into his shoulder. Then the party really started. Tequila shots with my work team, Lillian dragged me into a group dance to “Sweet Caroline,” and then, maybe two hours in, I felt it… that little prickle on the back of my neck. I looked across the crowd and there he was.
Asher!