It feels pretty ridiculous to call some of this "accomplishment", since it feels like I'm mostly amazingly-lucky, and certainly each contains magical elements that I did not construct. A few snapshots of the last few days. More to come (I hate to "spoil" it by telling you the stories without the pictures I don't yet have, so here are some pictures I DO have).
Yep. It's a pretty goodweek life.
It's Official: I picked up the piece of paper yesterday
And then, of course, there's this. It was a pretty good day (in case you don't guess from the lack-of what you can't see, I was wearing a white dress. You just can't see any of it in this picture).
When I was growing up there were a few men I hoped would make it to my wedding, that didn't get to celebrate with us. But this little guy has a piece of them in him, and I'm so happy he was there (and also, I'm loving his "making faces" phase - he did that all on his own. He's so awesome.)
I also picked this up yesterday. My copy looks a little different than this, but you get the idea.
Yep. It's a pretty good


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Something about both those documents doesn't seem quite kosher. But then again I'm not Jewish
Well, I did grow up with a dad who would never abide by me posting the full original copy. :)
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