Wednesday, December 8, 2010

2 weeks! 2 weeks!

2 weeks down, a lifetime to go.  As time goes on, my secret, well hidden, Type A personality is peaking through my disorganized facade.  Now that the wedding is over, I desperately need something to count down.  For the last year and a half, I've been counting down to this one day, naturally there is a void now that it is over, right? 
If I counted the weeks we survive married life, would that be weird?  It would be hilarious if someone asked how long we've been married and I answered, "Sixty-one weeks!" instead of  "A little over a year."   Oh the speculation that would follow that response!  (If no one else finds this humorous, I know my little sister will.)

This brief but significant moment in our lives feels like a distant dream... vague and wonderful.  My mother swears this was the first time she ever saw Kory and I kiss.  How cool are those couples who experience their first kiss on their wedding day?  (Kory ruined that option for us 8 years ago... )
The kiss that sealed the deal...
 

Tuesday, December 7, 2010