Three years ago today I got married.
And three years on I still feel like the luckiest girl alive. We were able to have the most amazing wedding. All thanks to a little television series called 'Don't tell the bride'. The bride hands over all input, decisions and organisation to the groom and in return receives £12,000 to pay for the wedding.
I cried some more.
Infact, I cried for three weeks.
I had never been apart from Luke before.
I was blasted for my essex accent (I am proud to say I'm an essex girl) and was followed around by a television crew for almost 24 hours a day, seven days a week for three weeks solid.
Would I change it? Not a thing.
I am grateful everyday that we took part in the programme.
We got a wedding we would never have been able to afford. I got the dream dress. The dream location. The dream church. And most of all I became a Mrs.
A Hodges, like my new husband and baby daughter (the twins were just a twinkle at the time)
I love being married.