You know, Jamie, you'd be the last person I would have suspected to be married first of our generation. I thought Teddy and my sister were supposed to take that honor. Oh well, they can have the first baby... or something.
Or, knowing my sister, she'll want a huge wedding, so hopefully that will be the size of two normal weddings and your lack of one will be conveniently forgotten or something.
So I offer my congratulations and offer baked goods the next time you want them.