Though Bonnie’s mother wouldn’t come to the wedding, she did give us a wedding reception at her home in San Dimas. This time Bonnie wore a wedding dress and I was in a rented tux. My dad and my brother, Adam, were there and of course my mom and Gram, as well as Bonnie’s sister and brothers, and even Bonnie’s ex-boyfriend. This was a much happier day than the real wedding, complete with wedding cake and a photographer.