A trip down memory lane…
My husband and I met eight years ago at Thanksgiving Dinner in New Mexico at his parents place. Yes, I’ve known my in-laws longer than I’ve known my husband.
My mother-in-law jokes that it was an arranged marriage.
A return to New Mexico always sets my heart aflutter as I remember the days we met and fell in love there.
A nice place to return to…
Such a sweet post! My husband and I love to go back to Providence, where we met — it’s “our” town. =) The first photo of the two of you (with the stained-glass window behind you) is beautiful. You both look so happy!
adorable post! awww :) (that one of you walking barefoot in the sand is *stunning* – love love love)