At risk of being too cheesy...

The following post is being made at the risk of being just too cheesy. Reader discretion is advised.

So planning a wedding, buying a house, working full time, making a budget... it's stressful business. And those days are always bound to come, you know, the ones where you freak out because you have this huge decision looming over you, and all the sudden it hits you? Those ones. I was having one of those days. I was wide eyed and quiet all day wondering how on earth anyone survives in this world. There just isn't enough to even scrimp by on anymore. So I panicked. 

I called my sister in law and my mom. I talked to all the ladies at work. I tried to get some reassurance that I wouldn't just keel over as soon as I was on my own with a husband in tow. But my pulse was still racing. Nothing was helping. I was flapping my gums a mile a minute saying everything that was scaring me that day.

I made it home. I was still fidgety. Tom was coming up to do another walk through on a condo we were thinking about buying. He rang the doorbell. I opened the door, and there he was. With, I kid you not, a big rainbow above his shoulder. He hugged me right there, and it was like everything I had worried about that day didn't matter anymore. 

It was honestly one of the most beautiful moments of my life. An ironic twist to the day, and so perfect.

Cheesy, right? I'm not apologizing. You'd been warned.



  1. Why am I super in love with you?

  2. best moments in the world. so happy for classy lady, anne!

  3. Cheesy but understood. Those moments of stress come but it is a good thing that you have someone like Tom to make it all better.