I could go on about Baye and Martin's wedding- how the threat of rain melted away and we had sunshine all day long. How lovely her dress was (hoop skirt! one shoulder!) or how she later changed into the most beautiful lace jumpsuit for the reception. How great their friends were and how fiercely their bridesmaids and groomsmen so clearly love these two. How sweet their families were and how when I hugged Baye's mom goodbye at the end of the night, I was truly sad to go. But honestly? The best part was just Baye and Martin...