This is the moment. This is when the doors opened and I saw Sarah in her dress for the first time.

Before the wedding I thought, I wonder if I'll get choked up. I wonder when I'll get choked up. The answers were yes and constantly. From the moment the doors opened to the end of the ceremony I teetered right on that edge of choked up but keeping it together the whole time.

Even the day before, during the rehearsal, as Sarah causally walked up the aisle, running through the beats of the ceremony I found the tears coming to my eyes then, and I thought, "Now? I'm already getting choked up? This isn't even real yet!"