One part of wedding was a “unity ceremony” where I read the following poem as Casey and Chris made and ate peanut butter and jelly.
I’m peanut butter and you are jelly and we’re so happy on our little piece of bread I remember when I first saw you sitting ‘cross the counter with your other jelly friends.
I met grape, and strawberry, but you’re raspberry and that’s my favorite kind. Please forgive me for that stint with honey. I looked at the label and not what was inside.
I’m so glad, that I discovered, you in the cupboard, I hope that you’re glad, too. From now on we’re stuck together but what could be better that being stuck with you.
You are sweet, and I am chunky You’re low-fat, well I’m working on that. I’m peanut butter and you are jelly and we’re so happy on our little piece of bread.