Tomorrow I'm getting married to the hot Asian man whose baby I'm carrying. I'm excited in a lot of ways, and grateful everything seems to be coming together. Truth be told, I'd only known Yohan for about two months when we found out about Jr. and we'd yet to even say we were dating. Neither he nor I are much into titles or labeling relationships, but one thing is for sure - I'm going to be committed to this family and to him for life.
It was a big decision, to get married and have a family, but everything about Yohan and I feels right. I'm excited about our possibilities and the potential that our life together holds. Yohan told me he's gonna do 'Cubscouts' Honor' for our vows, and I told him I'd pinky promise them. I think our committment to eachother is pretty clear.
We are very fortunate that our families are coming around. We've decided to have the family come and share our wedding with us tomorrow, even though we were originally going to elope. Their support means everything, even if they are still getting used to the whole idea of two new family members. I suspect that they will eventually be as excited as Yohan and I are.
Cheers to us baby!