The absolute last photo before the skies ripped open with rain. Everything on the edge of the tent had to be moved inward, and everyone fought the wind to keep things in place. As we sat looking at the radar to see when the storm would pass, everyone shared stories to pass the time. Thankfully, the rain didn’t last till 7 pm which was still three hours away. When it died down to a sprinkle, the grandparents emerged from the safety of the house and the ceremony began.