There I was on a Monday afternoon walking through Shanghai on the treadmill when I heard my stepdad’s voice telling me, “Do it now, kid! It don’t get any easiah!” Of course, I wasn’t really hearing his voice as he has been dead for almost 23 years. I was just hearing him in my head as I huffed and puffed my way through yet another iFit walk. My stepdad, John, used to lecture me about exercise almost daily when I was a lazy teen parked in front of the TV watching General Hospital.
Thank you! That was my first wedding. Unfortunately, he passed away five years before my forever marriage.
What a nice way to honor your stepdad. And what a beautiful bride you made.