Announcing...
Drumroll, please....
Mrs. Wifey!!
I no longer have a fiance. I have a HUBS. So weird.
I have so much to talk about, and I missed my blogging so much. Actually, it's a little sick. I thought about blogging at my wedding reception. And on my honeymoon. I thought about all the new outfits I have to post (oh I love birfdays) and the newest (i.e. TODAY) additions to my wardrobe. At any rate, I love you all and missed you tons. But now I'm back, so let the old-married-woman-fashion-blogging begin!
(Promise #1 as a married woman: no house dresses allowed. Or nightgowns. Or other kinda gross old-woman clothing. EVER. And sorry to you nightgown-wearers out there, no offense.)
Showing posts with label married ole fart. Show all posts
Showing posts with label married ole fart. Show all posts
Monday, October 26, 2009
Sunday, October 18, 2009
Because I love you all.
Chloe, never say I didn't do anything for ya. :)
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