Bride turned mother

Last night I caught a bit of one of my favorite movies, Father of the Bride. I cried like a baby the last time I saw it, which was the day before I got married. This time, now that I'm a mother, it had a completely different meaning to me. I realized I was now watching it from the opposite perspective. It still made me cry. I know, I know... my girls are still practically toddlers, but it makes me sad to think that someday they will no longer live in our home with us. My babies.