~Friday, March 7, 2014


Whereas "I love you" and "fiancé" were words that were difficult to try on, "husband" felt like the most natural word to slip from my lips.

The first time I said it, I was standing at a Delta gate, trying to upgrade our flight to Mexico to first class.

"We only have 1 seat left," the gate agent informed me.

"No thanks. I'd like to sit with my husband," I spun on my heels and flipped my hair at him.

So much for honeymoon perks.