Beginnings

Eric and I got married on a Monday night, December 17th, (my parent's anniversary).  We drove to Asheville, NC the next day and came back on Friday.  Eric kept forgetting to carry me over the threshold (what is that, anyway?) and then too much time passed.  Who cares?  I was home!  I love the way Luther Vandross sings A House Is Not A Home..."a chair is still a chair, even though there's no one sitting there. But, a chair is not a house and a house is not a home when there's no one there to hold you tighter and no one there that you can kiss goodnight."  Eric and I are at home with each other and that's what makes this house truly a home.  Beautiful ceremony, loving family and friends, the best wedding cake, a match made in Heaven...thank you, God~