Okay, perhaps I cheated, but I borrowed a dollar. I was told to place it in my shoe, and I was told she wanted it back. Really Naya, you want it back?
You see, this dollar really traveled that night. It was with me as Jason walked me down the stairway outside to the path through the garden...
It was with me as I walked in the rain to the front porch...
It was with me through the ceremony, vows, rings and kiss!
After dinner and cake, Mark and I headed back to the bed and breakfast. I slipped off my shoes and stuck to the bottom of my foot was the dollar bill! Just to be sure I will ask Naya again, “Are you sure you want this dollar back?” I guess, in all honesty, in order to be borrowed it needs to be returned, but really?
