A pun

I thought this one was cute:

Speaking of puns, my husband is the king of puns. I learned this early on. Before we were dating, we had an intense texting relationship. I remember one such conversation quite vividly. I was assembling a floor lamp for my office, and texting him about how fucked up and incoherent the instructions were. (This would become a thing for us: me texting him about “shitty instructions” that typically turned out to be me simply being absolutely horrible at assembling things). He started joking around with me, and ended up coming up with like fifteen different puns regarding lights/lamps. I remember thinking it was adorable. I was smitten. 💜

I wish I still had those early conversations.

6 years!

D and I first met six years ago. There are things about that night I’ll never forget, and that are particularly funny in hindsight. The funniest of all is that I left thinking he didn’t like me. Then just a couple of days later, on NYE, we started texting and just never really stopped. Now we’re married. Life’s unexpected in that way.

Happy meetaversary, babe. I love you. No regrets. ❤️

I thought it was cute…

File under: stuff I want to remember about my honeymoon. 

In the airplane, before departure, D made up and sang the cutest little song about how flying first class to your honeymoon is awesome. He may look serious in a lot of the pics we take, but when it’s just us he’s super silly and fun. I just adore him. 

Last night, in our private pool, he was carrying me around and said, “I was just trying to impress you with my knowledge of Metric, and now we’re married.” 💜💜