Well, the Save the Date cards are almost all out and the most notable thing about addressing them was the trip back down memory lane.

FLH’s family were my in-laws for almost a decade, and a big part of our life.

And then, for 30 years, they didn’t exist. At all.

Now, here I am, addressing cards to them. And anticipating seeing some of them in January.

30 years ago, I had FLH’s surname. I’m not taking it this time, but I love seeing our names together on the card. I know, sappy. But I do.

I am really, really happy. FLH takes incredible care of me and I love him for that. Fact is that he is a many-faceted man and I love him for every facet that sparkles and makes him the man he is.

“We seem natural together,” he keeps saying.

And we do.

I’m not sure when it’ll seem new. Maybe when we move to California?

Or maybe never.

Because, in the end, we were meant to be together.

You might say, “it’s natural.”

He does.