When Katie asked me to marry her, we had a wedding to plan. It was going to be a small affair at our home with family and close friends — just two practical girls who didn’t want or need a huge church wedding.
Still, we had lots of planning to do. When it came to flowers, we only needed a couple of bridal bouquets — matching flowers of baby blue, pink and white, the colors of the trans Pride flag that means so much to both of us.
So I contacted a flower shop in Coppell, where we live. But when I told them in needed two bridal bouquets, I was told they couldn’t help me, and I should find another flower shop.
Our wedding was in September, and the Supreme Court had just handed down its Masterpiece Cakeshop decision handed down just a couple of