We’ve been engaged for 3 months now, yet every time I catch a glimpse of my ring I find myself staring at it for ages, in complete awe. I couldn’t be happier with Rick’s choice, not only because it’s the style I’ve always wanted, vintage, elegant and romantic - I would of picked it myself, but because he picked it himself and loves it just as much as I do. I remember when we were looking at rings innocently in a catalog once, he said he knows what I like but ultimately he wants to pick it himself still so the ring represents him as well. And I really think it does represent us. And I love it. Not as much as I love him though.
God, I’m so lovey dovey lately I’m making myself sick.
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