I found a few wedding photos that a couple of our friends have posted. First, head over to Bryan’s Flickr set and then to Gina’s Flickr page to see what all the fuss was about.
I’m sure there will be more to come, including the photos we’ll post as soon as we get back from Miami.
Sarah and I are now officially husband and wife. If you’re reading this, however, you probably already know that because you either a) were there b) heard it through the grapevine or c) read it in today’s newspaper.
Yup, we made the papers, ya’ll. Since we were the first couple to be married at the Clinton House Museum since Bill and Hillary, I guess our wedding had more of a story to it than we initially realized. Some very nice folks from the Northwest Arkansas Times stopped by for a while and we woke up this morning not only married but also on the front page of the paper! Here’s the full story.
I’m way too busy packing for our honeymoon to get into all the details and thank-yous that are due so for now, enjoy the article and know that we love all you guys and thanks for making our wedding day so incredibly awesome.
Sarah and I finally set a date for our wedding. Sweet, huh? She found a really cool place here in town next to the University of Arkansas.
It’s the Clinton House Museum and we think it’s gonna be perfect. By day, it houses all sorts of Bill & Hillary memorabilia but all that will be tucked away for the wedding. Not that we don’t like the Clintons or anything but a Clinton-themed wedding would be kinda weird, don’t ya think?
Why is it a museum? Well, it was the first home of the Clintons and they actually got married in the living room. Bonus fact: Nobody’s gotten married there since then so unless some couple jumps in front of us, we’ll be the first since the Clintons. Ha! Maybe they’ll show up?
Anyway, I made a little website for the wedding and you can check it out at toddplussarah.com if ya wanna.
Yesterday, Sarah kept repeating “I am 25 years old” every 15 minutes or so. After about a dozen times, I finally asked her why she kept saying that. She promtly replied, “Because I’ll never be able to say it again.”
True. Very true. Happy 26th Birthday, Sarah.
Unfortunately, in less than 3 months, I won’t even be able to say I am in my twenties anymore…
See that hot chick? That’s my lady and she’ll be modeling at the Mason’s Fall Fashion Show to benefit the Peace at Home Women and Children’s Shelter tonight at the Fayetteville Town Center on the square at around 6:30pm. Advance tickets are $10 (no idea where to get em) or it’s $15 at the door.
Need more inspirado?
Most of you know that Sarah sells clothes on eBay but if you haven’t actually had a chance to check it out yet, then visit Bittersweet Styles and look around a bit.
If it looks easy, let me be the first to tell you that it’s not. I’ve had a first-hand look at how much work is involved. She shops, she dresses up, takes photos, edits photos, uploads photos, writes listings, answers tons of email questions, monitors her sales, contacts the buyers, receives payments, packs orders, ships orders, leaves feedback and then starts all over again. Phew.
Needless to say, I am really proud of her.
As of last night, I am officially engaged to be married to the sweetest girl on Earth. I won’t get any more sappy on ya’ll so I’ll just say that it was a perfect night and I am super happy and excited.
We haven’t set a date yet and probably won’t for a while. We both want to experience being engaged before tying the knot (plus I’m only 29, geez).
If you are a close friend or family member and you are just now finding out, I tried to call all of you last night but NOBODY ANSWERED. Sarah, however, seemed to have gotten in touch with everyone she knows and has ever known in her entire life (kidding).
Thanks a ton for all the congrats that have already been sent our way.
I’m sure Sarah will be posting plenty of pictures of the ring if you’re interested…
PS-The picture below is a few months old so it’s only a coincidence that I have a slightly terrified look on my face.
KKEG, the local classic rock station, used to do a treasure hunt every summer where they hid a Pepsi can somewhere in Northwest Arkansas and gave hints about it’s location on the air throughout the day. It usually took people at least a week to find it. I, however, stumbled across one by accident when I was 11 years old at Devil’s Den State Park. The prize was $500 worth of gift certificates to local businesses. Instead of using it all at Dennis Appliance to get a sweet stereo or at the Honda dealership to get a moped, I divided it between 7-11, Ozark Lanes Bowling Center, IGA (grocery store) and two other places I can’t even remember. WHAT IN THE HELL WAS I THINKING?!
Wilco “Treasure”
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