Celebrate Our Union

From the Desk of Lady Whistledown… It is with great delight that I recount the tale of two hearts who were never quite strangers. Mrs. Joseidee and Mr. Reginal first crossed paths in the most unassuming of places: the workplace. She, a radiant morning spirit, was reassigned to the afternoon shift, where fate had already begun to weave its quiet magic. From the moment Mr. Reginal stepped through the doors, something stirred within her. A spark of soulful recognition. As if her heart whispered, “I know you.” Their story, like all great romances, was a slow burn. What began as a seamless coworker connection — translating for customers in Creole and Spanish — gently unfolded through laughter, shared moments, and one charming detail. Mr. Reginal would occasionally snap lighthearted photos of Mrs. Joseidee at work. A playful gesture that, in hindsight, foreshadowed a lifetime of him capturing her in every chapter yet to come. One afternoon together outside of work turned into hours of effortless conversation. Days became weeks. Weeks turned into routines. Without even realizing it, they had built something beautifully real. Eventually, they chose to stop resisting what had been there all along and leaned into something deeper. No games. No confusion. Just love that felt calm, steady, and true. On December 30, 2023, in a delighted evening filled with the beauty of a botanical garden, Mr. Reginal proposed in the most thoughtful and intimate way. Just as Mrs. Joseidee had always expressed she imagined her proposal going.. Now, on September 13, 2025, six years to the very day their love began to blossom — they invite their closest friends and family to celebrate the union they’ve nurtured with care and intention. A love that began in everyday moments and now stands as something extraordinary.