We got the new wedding rings. (see 20 year guarantee for the first part of the story) They looked better when we slipped them on than what I even remembered from when we picked them out last week. So needless to say, I am very happy with our choices! You asked for a picture of us wearing them, so here you go.
The jeweller joked to my husband that he should get down on one knee to put it on my finger. He laughed. Then she said – there are three of us here if you need help to get back up. And then SHE laughed and laughed. And my husband cried. (okay, not really, but he did tell her that wasn’t very nice) She knew she could get away with it due to all the joking and teasing we had been doing all three times we were in the store.
Our first rings were nice, but pretty simple. When we got home, Big One told us she really liked the rings and then said “I never knew my Dad was going to start being fancy”.
So then he laughed again.
See how I innocently integrated my bff Jessica Simpson into the story?