Live. Laugh. Pull your hair out.: honeymoon

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Momma and Mr. Momma were hitched on November 11, 2000.
A perfect day.
Even though my purse went missing.
With my wallet, flight tickets and arrangements for our honeymoon.

We were leaving at 7am.
My purse was found at 4am.

Wedding+Reception+Missing purse+2547 bobby pins in my hair that needed to be removed=no sleep for Momma and Mr.Momma

No problem.

We were in love.

We had just committed ourselves to eachother for the rest of our lives.

And.......

we were going to Jamaica!

We stayed at a resort called Enchanted Garden Resort and Spa. It sounds kinda...well....like it should be the title for an adult film, but it really was a beautiful place for couples to spend their honeymoon.

I think it is closed now.

But really, it was nice.

You just have to take my word for it.

Finding pictures has been a bit emotional for me. It brings back all of the memories, the way we were feeling, the life to look forward to as a married couple.

And I was skinny.

*sniff*

Annnyways, this resort was built on a hillside so there were waterfalls everywhere. They had hammock gardens throughout the property.

Heaven.

*We look so young*
*sniff*

We went to go on the Dunn's River Cruise.
This involved trusting a young guy to take us on a big boat. This also involved alot of alcohol that I did not consume because I actually wanted to see the Falls.

This is us on the boat.

These are the falls that we climbed.

Picture courtesy of dunnsriverfallsja.com

We competed in a drinking game on the beach. Funny because I am not a drinker. And more funny because the taste of Jamaican Rum is not a good taste. Not funny because we were talked into it. Peer pressure sucks my friends. This is me on the right side thinking this was the stupidest thing ever and how dare they pressure me into doing something I didnt want to do. Geesh.
So I took one sip and gave up.

Mr. Momma on the other hand won.

Guess what he won? A bottle of Jamaican Rum!! Just what we wanted. Ewwwww.

We decided to act our age one night and enjoy the nightlife. We figured that it just wouldnt be right to spend a week and fall asleep before 10pm every night. We discovered that there was another contest. The Mr. Enchanted Garden contest! Guess what happened......

bet you cant.....

Have I mentioned how much peer pressure sucks?????

Mr. Momma was pressured to participate. And he won!

My new husband was crowned Mr.Enchanted Garden. I would show pics but he would kill me.

No you can't have him.

Our week away was awesome.

We spent most of our time here.

Thanks for the picture Photobucket

Relaxing......