Years ago, he was a barefoot, guitar-playing boy in her driveway. And this Saturday, he hauled his guitar back out and played for her in the middle of the dance floor. This was a very, very, very good day. I don’t even know what to say. Thankfully, I was asked to tell Andrew and Ellen’s story through pictures rather than words. So maybe just scroll back up and look through them once more. I love these two. I know you do, too.