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Some might, appropriately so, say I’m a bit obsessed with my wife. Especially now that I get to call her that. Because as of three hours ago, Wren Fritz officially became Wren Fritz Kincaid, and personally, I think it has a much better ring to it.

“Please join us as we welcome Mr. and Mrs. Kincaid to the dance floor,” the lead singer of our band announces and I stand, smiling down at my bride who is earth-shatteringly stunning in her white gown of crystals and lace that Serena designed specifically for her. Serena even hand-delivered it from Paris just for the occasion.

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