Love, love, love
I haven't wrote in awhile. A lot of things have happened. A lot of things have changed. July 6th was my bachlorette party. Natalia, Danyelle, and Lauren were there. We drank margaritas and ate fondue. We tried to watch movies, but we pretty much just stayed outside smoking and talking. It was a lot of fun. July 7th was the Wedding rehersal and dinner. The rehersal went well. It was actually kinda boring. The whole time I was thinking can we get out of here, so we can eat. Also I wanted the next day to hurry up and get here. After the rehersal we ate at a little italian restraunt called La Bistro. The food was good and they had a pianist. She was pretty good and would play whatever you wanted her to. I swear I think she knew every song that was written. After the dinner was over I wasn't allowed to see or talk to Brent until the wedding ceremony. It was really hard, but kind of romantic. Natalia and I went over to her parents house. We planned on drinking, but when we got there we way to tired. After I got back to my parents house I tried to go to sleep, but I kept waking up every 2 hours with my stomach hurting so bad. It was due to my nerves. I was so nervous about falling down the stairs. So every 2 hours that I woke up I took some pepto. I had a full bottle when I started, but by the wedding ceremony I had went through a whole bottle. Friday, I went to get my hair done. She pulled my hair up and curled the top. My bangs were swept across my forehead and tucked behind my ear. Went home afterwards and did my make up. Then Natalia and Brandon arrived then it was time to head to the chapel. When we got there me and Natalia headed upstairs to get ready. Adrianna (my 3yr old cousin) looked so cute in her dress. She's cute all the time though, except for when she's being a brat. After the ceremony started and it was time for my big entrance I walked down the stairs with both hands on the banister. I felt like I was holding on for dear life. I was really worried about falling, but I did okay. The whole time I was coming down I was looking at Brent. He looked so good. When I got to the bottom of the staircase my dad was waiting for me. I'll never forget that look in his eyes. He looked so sad and like he was about to cry. As Brent and I were taking our vows he was about to cry and I couldn't stop smiling. I almost cried myself and would've if Brent did. After the ceremony and all the pictures we headed to the reception. They introduced us and we went on to cut the cake. As we were feeding each other the cake when it was my turn I tried to cram the cake down his throat or so it looked. We were relieved when we were finally able to get out of there. On our honeymoon night we stayed at The Highet Regency. Our flight to Cancun was the next morning at 7 am. When we got to Cancun the next day we still had a 45 minute drive to Playa del Carmen, which was where we were staying. We got there Saturday and had to return on Tuesday. We had a lot of fun there. We got a lot of free stuff since we were honeymooners. We got a 30 minute massage, breakfast in bed, a romantic candlelite dinner, and chocolate covered strawberries. On the flight home I ended up getting air-sick. That wasn't to fun, but I recovered. The plane wouldn't hold cabin pressure, the door wasn't shut good, the stewardists were rude, and the captian was a dumb ass. We were at 32,000 feet in the air when he came on the intercom saying we'll be landing shortly. Then he immdiately drops 3,000 feet in less than 2 seconds. Thats why I got sick. I think a lot of people would've.
We just now have the apartment looking decent. Everything is in place. All the furniture has finally been moved here. We have internet (duh), cable tv, and a phone *finally*. Things with us are going great. He makes me happy and I him. He the greatest guy in the world and I love him so much. I don't know how I got so lucky.
At some point I'll get some pics up of the wedding for any that's interested to see them.
Natalia I don't care what you say you looked gorgeous in that dress, nothing less. I love ya girlie.