The Bride
Keri Maijala

This is me.
I am the bride.
That's right -- not the bridesmaid, not the maid of honor -- I am the bride. I get to wear the white dress and get lots of presents and everyone has to tell me I look wonderful even if I don't.

I knew Paul was the one when we went out to lunch with a whole group of people and a big ol' basket of french fries were passed around; we were both digging through the spuds to find the small, slightly burnt crispy ones.

Yup.

Crispy french fries = true love.