Building A Better Dave

This weekend I attended the wedding of my ex-wife. Awkward? Maybe a little, but not really. I am getting more comfortable in my role as a "family friend."  I got to bust out my prayer licks and freestyle a prayer. I got to meet what would've been my step-grandkids.  It's one thing to go to a wedding because you have to, but in looking back it's cool to go because you're invited.