The Hubs and I finally had our religious ceremony, surrounded by our closest family members, and our toddler.
Late Friday night, in sub-zero temperatures, we exchanged vows and rings, and celebrated our religious union with champagne, music, Peruvian food and cake.
Days away from celebrating our five-year (civil) wedding anniversary, why we chose to get married–twice–in the dead of winter, I don’t know.
Here’s hoping for a ten-year anniversary, together, surrounded by loved ones, and hopefully someplace warm, sunny, and beachy.
