Feb 11

This morning I was feeling bad, so I woke up and got out of bed fairly early and went downstairs to knit. Normally I'm a very "late to bed, late to rise" type. After a few minuets Darcy woke up and came downstairs to check and see if I was alright. He doesn't get to sleep in often, and it was really sweet. I am marrying one of the best men in the world, with the other really notable one being my daddy.