After we say our vows, Adam’s voice cracks on the last part. With tears in his eyes, he says, “I now pronounce you married. You may kiss your groom.” Isaac practically leaps into my arms. I hold him tighter than I’ve ever held him as I kiss his mouth with passion. We’re both grinning wildly as we come apart, and the people in the pews cheer on their feet. It’s the happiest day of my life.
