The thing is, it doesn't really matter. He is my forever, and age means nothing.
(Unless you are 44 and pregnant).
Christian and I picked up Lottie from school and took her to
get ice cream to celebrate the best dad and husband.
everything tastes gross these days.
The ONLY thing I did for the LOML was call to set up a
dinner reservation for the two of us at one of our favorite restaurants in Chapel Hill.
On our way home, we stopped to get gas, and I asked Christian to
pick up a treat for me from inside the gas station.
Sometimes, a Hostess Ding Dong tastes much better than an
overpriced piece of flourless chocolate cake at a gourmet restaurant.
You know what I mean?
I love you, Christian.
You are forever my MR. NIELSON.
