So here I am, beginning a blog. My goal is both basic and challenging: to share my experience planning my wedding, but still keeping it somewhat secret. I say somewhat because Brad and I have told our families and a few friends. When people ask us when we are going to get married, for the last year we have been giving nebulous answers about eloping to South America, but the plane tickets have been bought and planning has begun. We are doing it!
So here is the plan: one month from today (April 2nd), Brad, Owen and I will board a plane headed to San Jose, Costa Rica. Our good friends Sam and Jim have been living in Costa Rica for seven months. They will pick us up at the airport and bring us to the surfing town of Jaco. We want to surf, zip-line, hike and explore in the jungle, hold a monkey, play at the beach and go sailing.
Owen will be eleven months old. He has never been on a plane. Brad and I have decided not to have him vaccinated beyond what we have already done. He will still be breast feeding and we will bring baby food to last through the trip. I told Brad that I was hoping they would let us take him zip lining in the canopy. Brad said that he would rappel ninety feet down with him. So we will see! On April 10th, we will get married on the beach in the Manuel Antonio National Park. Today Brad and I picked out our wedding bands.
Up until today, I have felt burdened and stressed when I thought about getting married. Not because of Brad. The tension and strain has been related to dealing with family, finances, expectations and reality. Brad and I took a walk with Baby O and hun bun. It was the first day that it felt like spring and the sun was shining. I felt like a weight had been lifted. I am madly in love with Brad and we are planning the day when we will commit our lives to each other. Everything is falling in place. I'm going to try to blog everyday, but I can't guarantee.