Life Lessons According to Camryn:
Bad decisions make for good stories.
The men had been restricted to the media room and the women to the library. Katie took this don't-see-the-bride thing very seriously. Poor Bernice was stuck handling the setup crew by herself. The only time they'd seen her was when she'd peeked in to announce a weather report, claiming seventy-five degrees and sunshine.
Camryn peeled an orange while chewing the last bite of her toast. She wasn't the bride. The manicurists and hairdressers weren't coming for another hour. She could leave to help Bernice for a bit.
"I'll be back in an hour." She rose.
"Can I come, too?" Emily jumped up from the table.
Making a three-year-old stay in one room until three-thirty was cruel, too, even if she did have an endless supply of coloring books and movies. Camryn held out her hand to take her niece along.