Scrubs and Strollers

31

The day of the wedding dawned with a golden glow, filling the air with a sense of anticipation and excitement. Ben and Miranda awoke to the soft light filtering through the curtains, their hearts fluttering with nerves and joy as they prepared to embark on the most important day of their lives.

With the help of their loved ones, Ben and Miranda readied themselves for the day ahead, surrounded by laughter, hugs, and words of encouragement.

Miranda's mom delicately styled Delilah's hair. The room was filled with the soft hum of chatter and the gentle rustle of hairbrushes, creating a tranquil atmosphere as they discussed the upcoming wedding.

"So, Miranda, are you feeling nervous?" Elena asked with a gentle smile as she curled Delilah's hair

Miranda nodded "A little bit, but mostly excited," she replied, her gaze fixed on Delilah's reflection in the mirror.

Her mom smiled knowingly, her eyes reflecting a mother's pride. "I remember feeling the same way on my wedding day," she recalled fondly. "But once you see Ben waiting for you at the end of the aisle, all those nerves will melt away."

Miranda's heart swelled with affection at the thought of Ben. "I can't wait to see him," she admitted, a soft smile gracing her lips. "You know, Mom, I didn't feel all the feelings I feel now when I married Tucker."

Her mother glanced up from her task, her expression filled with understanding. "And that's okay, sweetheart," she replied gently, her voice soft with compassion. "Each love is different, and it's okay to feel differently with Ben than you did with Tucker."

Miranda nodded, a sense of relief washing over her at her mother's words. "I know," she said softly, a small smile playing on her lips. "With Ben, it just feels... different. In a good way."

Her mother smiled warmly, her eyes reflecting a mother's wisdom. "Love has a way of surprising us," she mused, her fingers resuming their gentle work on Delilah's hair. "And I have no doubt that your love with Ben will be something truly special."

Delilah's excitement bubbled over as she listened to Miranda and her grandmother talk about the wedding. "I'm so happy you're finally marrying my daddy, MaMa RaRa" she exclaimed, her eyes shining with joy.

"Me too, lovebug" She smiled

In another room Ben carefully trimmed Tuck's hair, his father observed the scene with a soft smile. Sensing the weight of the moment, he gently broached the topic, his voice filled with paternal concern. "How are you feeling, son?" he asked quietly, his eyes meeting Ben's in the mirror.

Ben paused, his hands stilling for a moment as he considered his father's question. "A little nervous, to be honest," he admitted, his voice tinged with vulnerability. "But mostly excited. I can't wait to marry Miranda."

His father nodded, a knowing smile playing on his lips. "It's natural to feel nervous before such a big day," he reassured Ben. "But I have no doubt that you and Miranda are meant to be together. You both found each other for a reason"

Ben's shoulders relaxed slightly at his father's words, grateful for the reassurance. "Thanks, Dad," he said softly,

With a reassuring pat on the shoulder, Ben's father offered him a supportive smile. "You're going to make a wonderful husband, Ben," he said sincerely. "I couldn't be prouder of the man you've become."

As they shared a moment of fatherly encouragement, Ben felt a surge of gratitude for his father's unwavering support. And as he returned to cutting Tuck's hair, he knew that with his family by his side, he was ready to embark on this new chapter of his life with confidence and love.