<object style="position: absolute; z-index: 1000;" id="plugin0" width="1" type="application/x-dgnria" height="1"><param name="tabId" value="{BA5E5F8E-F4F7-411F-A35C-15178EEB24AB}"></object>I got a call from my daughter this afternoon. She needed advice on a pre-nup and to talk to me about wedding venues and arrangements. Yup, DD1 is getting married.
They talked about it yesterday and are going for it. The major problem is he *just* got back from overseas last month after a six month deployment and he's being transferred to Japan...in March. He didn't want to discuss future plans on their first deployment, and particularly not while he was in the middle of the desert with other stuff going on around him. But they've got to get married within the next four weeks now. We spent almost two hours tossing ideas around this evening.
Yay. I like him a LOT. So many degrees above the lunkhead she was with for the prior six or so years and the father of her (albeit adorable) little guy. I've told her that he's her version of my DH (he's stable, nice, well educated, responsible, good to her and for her and great with her kid) and if they ever break up I'm disowning her and adopting him.