8 Days

I am sitting in the shade of the deck, our Ferndale house, sipping prosecco in the heat of the afternoon and listening to music. I had the boys all day, they were sweet to each other and to me. It feels like a summer Friday, and what more could I ask for?
Will's on his way home, or maybe not quite yet. But soon enough. The sun is up for hours yet, and it's hot! It's been hot for what feels like forever. At this time next week we will be done our rehearsal, and heading to our rehearsal dinner. I will be anticipating the next morning, hoping I sleep well, and spending time with everyone I love.
There's been stress lately, but nothing to do with the wedding. Everything will happen just as it should. I really only think about walking down the aisle, reading my words. I read them to James today, he made funny faces but listened to it all. I almost cried just saying it out loud. I think they're done. I might tweak them next week… I need to write them down on paper. Maybe typed, I don't know.
So, future self, remember how hot it's been, how it's been the best summer ever and it's just begun. I have a sneaking suspicion that next summer might even top this one…maybe. ;)
Remember the anticipation, the conversations, the reminiscing. We've both changed over the last year, and I am happier than ever. Remember the evenings before kids, the relaxation and beach days. Remember how excited we are for beach days with our kids. For sailing, adventures, watching them learn.

^^ a few photos from our shoot with Neville Black ^^