“Suits. Blue Suits.”
It’s something we say in our family that makes us chuckle because of a misunderstanding from a few years back that isn’t worth explaining any further. But it’s funny to us, and I can’t seem to bring myself to edit it out now that I’ve typed it.
Just over a week ago, our son donned the handsomest blue suit I’ve seen and married the girl of his dreams. It was a perfect day. We are so thankful. I don’t know if I’ll ever get over the overwhelmed sense of gratitude I felt all wedding-weekend-long and I’m certain I can’t find the words to do it justice just yet, but it reminded me of something I wrote a few years ago…
How cool that the “Boy in Blue” has shown up again?
Kim Perry Writes 
I expected a tear jerker, as I’ve expected you were feeling “blue” this week.
I’ve been feeling happy!