My Dogs are Mooing

As of a few weeks ago, Fiance is no longer Fiance -- he has been promoted to Husband.  Wow, it's still strange to say that!  I've caught myself a few times referring to him as "my fiance" before realizing I can't say that any longer.  I sometimes look down at my finger and am surprised to see another ring there. I've started the process of changing my name and my driver's license and all of that other fun stuff. I'm re-learning how to write my signature, and I will admit it was exciting to get my first piece of mail with my new last name. Legalities aside, we've now become a team of two.  We're linked by more than just a hard-to-pronounce last name and a piece of paper filed at the courthouse.  We've promised to be there for each other no matter what.  He's going to see me at my best and at my worst, and it won't change how he feels about me.  When he's frustrated he might want to push me away but I won't let him. We hope