My Son-in-Law Tucked Me In Saying Tomorrow's Your Big Day — At 3 AM the Neighbor Handed Me Binoculars

"Get some sleep, Mother. Tomorrow's your big day," my son-in-law told me, smiling, turning off my bedroom light. An hour later, the old man across the street texted me: "Don't sleep there tonight. Leave through the back." At three o'clock sharp he handed me the binoculars and pointed at my garage...