Twelve years ago today -- at the age of 16 (hardy-har-har)
* I had no idea what I was getting into.
* I walked down the aisle in a dress I didn't love.
* I wore ballet slippers on the carpet instead of barefoot in the sand like I had always dreamed of.
* I quickly shed my ballet slippers and went barefoot for the reception.
* I had short straight hair, instead of long & curly like the visions from my childhood.
* I didn't dance with my man at the reception.
* I didn't get a father/daughter dance either.
* I honeymooned in a cold climate, instead of on a beach.
* I walked down the aisle to the song I had always dreamed of....and handbells played it.
* I did not leave the church to the song I had always dreamed of.
* I barely got to visit with any of my family who had traveled long distances. Sadly, it was the last time we were all together in one room.
* I laughed my rear end off at my nephew who saluted almost everyone at the reception.
* I hopped into a Jaguar and drove away.
Twelve years ago today....
I married my best friend.
And I'd do it all over again. In a heartbeat.
I love you, sweetheart. Errrrrrrrr.
p.s. thanks for the 30 widdle pingers and 30 widdle piggies you gave me.
p.s.s. thanks for exceeding my expectations.
p.p.s.s. i don't really have anything else to add i just always wanted to write p.p.s.s.
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