“Where’s Homer?” asks Mrs. Cameron. “Wilma’s ready.”
“I’ll get him,” says Fred. He turns to Peggy. “Excuse me.”
At the piano, Butch readies the kids’ choir.
“Mary, Kay, go ahead,” says Butch. “Jackie. Jackie! Over here. Watch me.”
The children begin to sing as Wilma descends the staircase.
“Here comes the bride
All dressed in white
Sweetly serene
in the soft, glowing light”
“Lovely to see
Marching to thee
Sweet love –“