Saying our vows had us both nervous. As you know, we're Jewish so part of the vows, even though we were married by a Federal judge, were in Hebrew. We were both nervous about getting the Hebrew right in that section of our vows. I went first. My Hebrew was flawless. I heaved a sigh of relief. Then I flubbed the English.
Then it was Biker's turn. I saw the perspiration start on his forehead. But he, too, got through the Hebrew perfectly. Then HE flubbed the English.
I must admit, at that point, I let out a little giggle. The rest of the vows went without a hitch and then we were hitched.