I can’t really digest all that has happened in the last week… I have a hubby now, one that’s hungry for kisses and who is constantly telling me how sexy my legs are. I read this post on Nina’s blog today and I realized it’s so true…
the "perfect" wedding is one that finds you waking up next to a man who is whispering "good morning, wife." you reach for his hand, feel the ring, and realize — this is my husband.
We are leaving Paris tomorrow and we’re heading straight to Venice for a romantic trip part deux.
In the meantime, a picture of yours truly on a merry-go-round.
Have a good weekend!