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T & B

I wasn't the type of gal who was typically drawn to the guy in the background, until this fella caught my eye. He's quiet, sure, but also the smartest and most loving man I've known. We've now been married for three years, and it keeps getting better!

Frank and Cassidi

There was a big, Catholic wedding in February!

Hollie & Barry update past due

I fell off the wagon while folks have been getting hitched left and right:

Hollie & Barry were married October 23, 2009.

Cassidi & Frank update

I can't make this stuff up, kids: Cassidi and Frank have set a date:

February 26, 2011.

Congratulations!

Update--Sara and Warnell

Warnell asked Sara to marry him back in November. He planned a romantic Manhattan weekend, and Sara agreed to stick with him through thick and thin.

They held a small, private ceremony in their home on May 16, 2010.

Congratulations to the joyful couple! Here they are photographed on their wedding day with their daughter, Faith.

Warnell & Sara

I met Sara when she was in Undergrad @ Imacculata college. She went to school with a friend who I have known since 7th grade, so over the years through our mutual friend I would see her from time to time. We were always friendly (she's a very pleasant person) but there was no romance. She always had a boyfriend, and commitment was the last thing on my mind @ that age. A few years after her graduation we're both out for our mutual friend's birthday. We were @ the Fox and The Hound in KOP enjoying cocktails to celebrate. After a few swigs of liquid courage, I made my way over to her and she seemed really excited. Bright and pleasant as she always is, I instantly felt calm around her; her warmth was palpable. We exchanged numbers that night and started to chat on the phone and over email. About 2 weeks later, she was having some friends over and asked if I would help her move furniture around her home. I agreed, and our first date involved her on her knees... mopping the kitchen floor and me with a vacuum cleaner. Shit doesn't GET more romantic! But, it was the most fun I ever had cleaning. It got late and I ended up spending the night and even managed to behave myself. We had the party the next day which went well for the most part -- not to be sexist, but whenever you assemble 8 or more girls there WILL be drama. The end of the evening came and I went to kiss her goodbye and she cried. So I stayed. That party was four years ago. I'm not leaving. Ever.