Bucky then told his mother, “Because you’re my mother, I’m willing to postpone the wedding by half an hour to give you a chance to change.
I don’t care if you go home, to a store, or wherever.
Just leave now and only come back when you’ve changed. If you refuse, you will never see me, my wife, or our future children ever again. Do I make myself clear?”
The wedding was perfect, and my mother-in-law wore a blue dress.
I don’t know how to thank this man enough.
His birthday is in three months, and I’m going to have to plan something extra special.
