We’re on holiday at the moment (don’t burglarize our flat, mmkay.). Being in the U.S. is like falling in to bed after a long day. You can exhale. I understand what everyone’s saying and I am allowed to switch my fork to my right hand after cutting my food to eat it. Also, Wendy’s. Brings tears to my eyes.
We had a beautiful time with family and friends in Virginia. Now we’re in NYC to see more friends and then Saturday we leave for a cruise with Bryan’s family to celebrate his mom’s 60th. Obviously at some point I may post 100 photos here and your eyes may bleed.
In the meantime, Happy Birthday to my crush, my man, my former boyf, my husband, my babbydaddy, Jonah’s dada, my parents’ favorite, my in-laws’ favorite, everyone’s favorite…Bryan. With a Y. Love you.