Holy wow! What was I so scared about 4 months ago? Being married is awesome! Bobby and I have been married for 11 days and I have to say, it has been the best 11 days of my life!!! I have had so much fun with Bobby. We laugh all the time. And we are constantly getting busy...(Wink, wink!)
Everything about being married has been great. I think, though, it's all about who you marry. And I've married the most wonderful man possible. Here's a list to make you jealous of things he does for me....
1. Carries all my luggage up and down the stairs. I hate doing this!
2. Always opens the car door for me.
3. Hugs and kisses me in public!
4. Chases me up the stairs. I know this doesn't sound cool, but it makes me laugh!
5. Comes to all my basketball games.
6. Sends me sweet texts all day long.
7. Scraps the snow off my car before he leaves for work.
8. Wakes me up to say prayers before he leaves.
9. Lets me take naps while he makes dinner.
10. Plays with my hair to make me fall asleep.
11. Smuggles all night long.
12. Constantly tells me how much he loves me.
I'm sure all you married people are gagging right now and thinking, this won't last long, but you know what... I don't care. I think it will. Bobby is a very determined man, and all he ever says is he wants me to be happy. So far, he's made me happier than I've ever imagined.
I just need to get a camera so we can document our journey. And to post pictures for ya'll!
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
Thursday, February 5, 2009
W-Day
Wow, just a week shy of Friday the 13th. I really feel we should have pushed the date of our nuptials back, because it would be perfectly fitting of my world. But, heck no, we're not waiting any longer that possible.
The week I was SUPPOSED to get married, I was perfectly healthy, the weather was absolutely beautiful and it was MLK weekend, so we'd have more time to, you know.. Ahem. Well, we are getting married February 6th, it's supposed to rain and snow all day, I have RSV and we only get the weekend to, you know....Blush! How's that for Luck of Megan. I swear if I didn't have the front row parking of Megan Makin' Bacon, I'd send myself to Iraq and just stand next to the jihad. Who knows what would become of them.
However the more I've thought about it, the more I realize, it doesn't matter what the weather is like, or well, maybe it matters a little that I'm sick, but, what really matters is Bobby and I are going to be sealed together forever. Not just married, sealed. I can hear everyone now, warning Bobby away from the COM, Curse of Megan, but let me just rest your troubled hearts. I've warned him, quite imfatically. The dude just won't listen. So either he's an angel of mercy or a glutton for punishment, I don't know. But I'm sure lucky I found him. That's the only luck I really care about or would ever want.
So while ya'll are enjoying your Friday nights tomorrow, no blushing or aheming about it, I'll be "smuggled" up next to the best man in the entire world.
The week I was SUPPOSED to get married, I was perfectly healthy, the weather was absolutely beautiful and it was MLK weekend, so we'd have more time to, you know.. Ahem. Well, we are getting married February 6th, it's supposed to rain and snow all day, I have RSV and we only get the weekend to, you know....Blush! How's that for Luck of Megan. I swear if I didn't have the front row parking of Megan Makin' Bacon, I'd send myself to Iraq and just stand next to the jihad. Who knows what would become of them.
However the more I've thought about it, the more I realize, it doesn't matter what the weather is like, or well, maybe it matters a little that I'm sick, but, what really matters is Bobby and I are going to be sealed together forever. Not just married, sealed. I can hear everyone now, warning Bobby away from the COM, Curse of Megan, but let me just rest your troubled hearts. I've warned him, quite imfatically. The dude just won't listen. So either he's an angel of mercy or a glutton for punishment, I don't know. But I'm sure lucky I found him. That's the only luck I really care about or would ever want.
So while ya'll are enjoying your Friday nights tomorrow, no blushing or aheming about it, I'll be "smuggled" up next to the best man in the entire world.
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