Soon after we changed and warmed up we drove down to Atlantic City to our Roman themed honeymoon motel room (with a heart shaped hot tub). It was exactly what I had imagined for this honeymoon and the photos I wanted to take. I am going to state right now, that what goes on between a husband and wife in the bedroom (conceptual or not) is private and will not be broadcast on this blog, though the photos may tell you a story once they are up.
I am getting used to calling Zach my husband now. We are fully enjoying the ups and downs of marriage; like me getting a flat tire today and him helping me out (or rather helping the homeless man out) changing the flat. He also got sick to his stomach last night, our honeymoon night, and I slept right through it. Oh, and to think just a little while ago we were just sharing a muffin. Things have progressed quite nicely and I'm looking forward to us moving in together this week for some domestic bliss.
Much more to come on this weekend.....
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