“Your shoes,” my mom said. “Mer, where are your shoes?” I glanced down to see only my bare feet. Shit—I’d forgotten them in my bike basket. There had been so many children to guide. “It’s a tribute,” I said, wriggling my toes to show off my pedicure. “Sarah goes barefoot on The Farm, so I’m going barefoot at her wedding.” My dad chuckled again. “I love you, Meredith,” he said before kissing the top of my head. “You have no idea how much your mom and I love you.”
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