Toasting Both Sides

To life eternal. My son Nathan married Ashley last Saturday in a beautifully sweet, record-breakingly warm ceremony in Knoxville. Technically he’s my stepson, he’s Carey’s son by her late husband Duray. But stepson sounds so cold and stepfather sounds wicked, like Cinderella’s evil stepmother. The whole family structure nomenclature easily causes lots of confusion, especially … Continue reading Toasting Both Sides