The wedding times have come to an end, and during my honeymoon, I was a little saddened with its passing. The hour of the ceremony was so beautiful and fuzzy in my mind; there was the beach, and my family, and Michael, and a sort of loveliness every bride must feel. And so it came and went.I realize this morning the wedding may be over, but I have my entire life to begin anew. And it is made even sweeter with Michael as my husband.
The cake, by the way, was delicious.
PS: I'm now FRITZ-COTTLE, but for the sake of brevity and blog identity, I shall remain--
Fritz
