So, hey world, I’m married.
The wedding was beautiful.
The reception was fun.
The weather was perfect.
The honeymoon was relaxing and inimate.
No regrets. Also? More about that stuff soon-ish. I might even post a YouTube video of the ceremony. But before I do that, I want to tell you this story. The day of the wedding, Scott and I forgot to get our legal marriage license signed. When we came home from our honeymoon Thursday, we realized we were still not “legally” hitched, so Sunday morning at church we had two people that had attended the wedding sign as our witnesses. Monday, we prepped to go to thjcourthouse to file our license so we could get a copy of our certificate and I can finally change my “funny” last name to Scott’s far more common name. It was raining, and I was carrying my Totes black unbrella, decorated with polka dots in a rainbow of colors.When we walked through the rain to the building, Scott and I discovered the paperwork we needed was not in our hands. Scott ran back through the rain to the car while I stayed nice and dry inside. I offered my umbrella, but Scott declined. When he came back to the courthouse, he announced we’d left the paperwork at home, so we drove all the way back to our house while Scott beat himself up for forgetting the papers, and I kept reminding him that I was responsible for the mistake as well. When we pulled up to the house, I offered to go inside. Scott refused to let me get wet. Well, I decided I wasn’t going to allow him to be soaked, either.
“Scott, do you want to use my umbrella?” I asked.
“No, I’ll be fine. I can use the hood on my sweatshirt,” Scott asserted.
“Why won’t you use my umbrella?” Dude, I seriously love that unbrella. its compact and fits in my purse, and it has polka dots! I mean, who can resist polka dots? I decided to use this reasoning on my new husband. “It’s small and cute with polka dots!” That’s right buddy, try to resist my cute umbrella!
Scott paused in his position in the driver’s seat, turned to look at me, and with a very grim look on his face, he simply said, “Exactly,” and dove out into the rain. Of course, I sat nice and dry in the car, and laugh hysterically.
My husband is so funny… and he can totally pwn my reasoning. Its among the reasons why I married him.
(Photo by Sarah Engle @ Captured by Sarah Photography.)
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