|September 9, 2006|
It was 75 degrees and sunny.
Wanna know a secret? My husband threw up a few hours before the ceremony. His stomach does weird things when he's nervous.
There were about 130 people at a low key, small B&B in Wellfleet, MA.
The guest list included a British Member of Parliament, a large gay contingent, a friend who came all the way from Australia, and a poodle named Snowey.
There was lots of dancing, a shirtless rendition of "Living on a Prayer," and even some keg stands (not by me!).
It was a good day.
But better than that day has been the five years since, that have given us a new city, a new house, a new dog, two boys that are more amazing than words, lots of laughs, and pure happiness.
There's no one else I'd rather hang out with in this life.
Love you, sweetie.