A glimpse into our “big” day. Getting married in a prison, is JUST as weird and outrageous as it sounds. The process was long and stressful; paperwork, interviews, waiting, hell we even had to deal with a gov shutdown delaying our marriage app signing appointment ugh! But we stayed positive and faithful that it would all work out in its own time, and it did. For those 2 hours we were allotted on August 9, 2017, none of the background noise of the process, or the prison, mattered. We were just two souls in love, excited that the “wait” was over and we’d finally officially bagged each other permanently… with a few loved ones by our side. 2 months to the day, and I guess you can say we’re still in the honeymoon phase, not that we ever plan for this phase to end…. My name is now officially “WIFE” lol and we both have those moments in the midst of a convo, or throughout our day when it really hits us, like “Yo, im really married”๐Ÿ˜ฎ๐Ÿ™ƒ๐Ÿค”๐Ÿ˜‚. I’ll catch him staring at me with the “there goes my baby” look on his face from time to time and I don’t even have to ask why. I know he’s just still in amazement at having all of this perfection in his life ctfu. This little thing of ours ain’t perfect by a long shot, but its ours, and its special….because we make it so. Enjoyโค