During our wedding ceremony, my fiancé walked into the church accompanied by a toddler who was his exact replica and announced, “I have something to confess.”
As I stood at the altar, the church doors swung open with theatrical force—and there he was, my fiancé Ethan, entering with a little girl in his arms who looked exactly like him. Every eye in the church turned toward us as he locked his gaze with mine and announced, “I need to tell you…