On Friday, we got the ring back from the jewelry man! Here is what it looks like:
Here is the ring that has turned me into a little Gollum.
It is perfect and I am in love with it. I refuse to take it off, even when it snags my hair in the shower. Sometimes I like to aim it at him and squint, while making little laser gun sounds. "Pew! Pew! Pew!" Like that.
Sometimes Kurt packs my lunch. Last week he went through the extra effort to peel and cut my carrots just how I like, and I didn't have to ask or even tell him how I liked them. I know he just throws his carrots in his lunch bag unpeeled and gnarly, but not mine! And this morning, I found this in my lunch bag:
I hope this isn't all too mushy in a nauseating sort of way. He he heeeeeeeeeeeeee