May 2nd 2013 · Read More · Comments Off
My wedding was spectacular. Everything was perfect, from the food to Aunt Joan’s white wine pass out on the table. Now we were on our honey moon and it was the most beautiful place I’d ever seen. The Island of Tahiti, which was very quiet this time of year, made our honey moon very intimate and romantic. When we arrived, we checked in our suite. The room had two twin size beds. My husband was very irritated by this, because on the phone he was insistent about getting a room with a king size bed. We got to the guest clerk of the resort, and he was going to let him have it. I interceded before he could open his mouth. “Do you have any rooms with king size beds?” He looked into the computer database. He replied, “Yes we do, we have 4.” He immediately, switched our rooms and our honeymoon began the right way. My husband asked me, why was I so nice to them when they messed up our reservation? I told him, that the way we start our new life would be the way we’d finish. I wanted to begin with only love.