Sherry laughed and, holding her train, walked over into the snow. She had never looked or felt so beautiful in her life. She picked up a handful of snow, formed a snowball, then threw it at Darren. He barely ducked in time, but knew he could give Sherry a taste of her own medicine. The groom jumped into the snow himself and partook in a snowball fight with his wife. Baby Gabriel laughed from the entrance, in his grandmother’s arms and anxious to get down on the ground and run over to his mother and father. Darren and Sherry played out in the snow until they eventually toppled over, kissing one another in the snow while cameras flashed.