More later probably, but for now...

The wedding was amazing. More beautiful than I thought it could possibly be. When the lights went out and they lit up the strings of lights throughout the Spanish moss, I almost died from beauty overload.

The food was amazing. The music was phenomenal (thank you, Julia). The DJ was great. The decorations were astounding. The flowers were great. The groomsmen and bridesmaids were fantastic. Scout was a bridesmaid in all but name, and without her, things would have been much more stressful. The company was fun. The champagne was tasty. There were people there I haven't seen in years, and I must have said "I love you" to sixty different people over the weekend. It was an "I love you" kind of weekend.

Most importantly though, Mark was amazing. When I saw him standing there at the foot of the stairs, and when he took my hand.... I was home.

I love you my amazing husband.