Friday, September 26

And life carries on

The flurry of pre and post-wedding days are slowly fading into pleasant memories that will, I'm sure, stay with me forever. The reality of marriage begins - and with it, more excitement that wasn't even expected.

The light pleasantness of calling him 'my husband' to anyone who will listen.

Feeling part of a strong new family that has a massive expanse of space and time ahead of us that we can fill with whatever we wish.

Making life-changing decisions together, being one million per cent happy that we are meant to be where we are, right now.

Looking forward to cozy Autumnal evenings wrapped in woolen blankets, securely surrounded by love and hope.

I loved our wedding. I loved being surrounded by people we cared intensely about. But I also love being married and calling my love 'my husband'. Being able to live life as one.

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

I still feel that way after 14 years. :)

Sherry said...

i love this. made me want to run home and hug Luke. Your wedding was so beautiful by the way.

someone else said...

And that's what makes it all so special, even after 38 years.

That's a really beautiful picture of the two of you!

Jamie, Julie-Ann, Emily, Joel and Seth said...

So glad you are back blogging, and yes it is a great club to belong to; it just get sweeter as time goes by.
xx

Ben said...

You make me want to be a member of the married club quicker!