For this reason a man will leave his father and mother and be united to his wife, and they will become one flesh. -Genesis 2:24
Rob told me yesterday he wanted to get my name tattooed on his knuckles. I thought that was such a bad idea. It would be Vict oria . . no thanks. And then he tells me today how he wants to at least get a wedding band tattoed on his ring finger so that way he has something permanent without a materialistic symbol. Anyway he’s been going on and on with a lot of romantic talk about how much he loves me and how we are one, and I melt at it, it is true.
Me and my other half
I’m a bit of a nut. This photo sums up how we are at times. . I’m the little weirdo who dances strangely and he just stands there watching me with a grin on his face (because he loves me and I keep him from boredom). I was going to delete this one but Rob loved it.
I told him, “CATCH ME!” randomly. Because I am taller than him, he honestly has never really been able to carry me at all so I did it for fun and he was not prepared for it. I like this though. I like taking him by surprise. Of course he couldn’t catch me, but that’s okay.
Busy weekend. See you Monday. Please buy my clothes listed in my previous entry 😉