We met at the place where most romantic stories start, work that is. We started out as awkward acquaintances, jumbling over words when trying to talk to each other (maybe that was just me), but we were always very aware of the other person. We both knew it was fate when I, in a bout of frustration asked him if he would like to have my child... I. Could. Have. Died. Luckily he still liked me after that fiasco and no, I was not trying to ask him to have a baby with me, I was simply trying to give away the one I had.. not my best moment, if I must say.
As most of you have gathered, we are in fact already married. Yes, we planned to elope. We bought the dress, booked the flights and of course hired a photographer for the special day. We were excited and nervous (again maybe that was just me), but we couldn't wait to say I do. We said our vows, we both said I do and it was as sweet and simple as could be. No tears were shed, but a ring was dropped and some laughs were shared. We are excited to be married and even more excited to celebrate with all of you.