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So Mike and I have this pact that whenever one of us asks “What are you thinking?” you have to honestly respond with just that: what you were thinking.
He just popped over to my house with two apple pies from McDonald’s, one for me and one for him. I haven’t gotten to mine yet, although his had been gobbled down.
So when I asked him, “What are you thinking?” he responded with a deep question: Are you going to eat your apple pie?
So about that blog about me not being engaged … I actually wrote that roughly one month ago-when I wasn’t engaged-and scheduled it to post in the future. Unfortunately, I posted it a bit too far in the future.
Ooops.
A big thanks to our dear, worried friends who alerted me to the error. We are in fact engaged. And we’re both pretty darn stoked.
The other day Mike very romantically mentioned that he liked looking at my face.
“I can see all your freckles. And all your pores.”
Er, thanks babe. Maybe just pretend like you can’t see the pores.