My boyfriend is awesome.
I woke up to an awesome little gift on the pillow on his side of the bed.
Chris and I will forever be on a “who is the most romantic” battle.
He has years of romantic gestures ahead of me, but I’m catching up.
For his birthday I got him a ring. Not just any ring.
I sort of stole a metal bar from the pier where we first kissed.
Not too hard since it is falling apart. So I had that made into a ring.
I don’t know sort of as a promise ring, I guess. All I know is that he loved it.
It has our names and Baby Nate’s name. :)
I am working my way up.
Baby Nate, come out quick so I can show your daddy what we’re been planning. :)
Actually, no. Stay there. I just read that babies who stay in the womb longer are smarter. :p
The frame cut off my face in the only photo of my face that I liked.
Anywho. Whateves. Sticking the bump out.
I’m amazing. Life is amazing.
I’m having a good day. :D