Five years ago at this very moment, I was walking down the aisle toward the man of my dreams. He was crying, and I was trying very hard not to swoon. I was excited and terrified and every other emotion rolled up in a big froofy white dress. Five years, and I still consider myself the luckiest woman on the planet to be married to such a wonderful human being. He's my lobster.
2 comments:
heh. it doesn't look like you!
congratulations :)
yeah, we (meaning my bridal party) know Matt will start crying as soon as i appear...
Awww, mushy mush! Congratulations you two. :D And by the way, Perrin's costume was too cute, and your purple Cotton Classic top is perfect.
Jealous if your sweater-wearin' weather.
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