We are very fortunate to live so close to a beautiful park.
Short Story:
Sometimes we walk to the bench where we had our first kissies. I was nervous that night.... pulling my hair across my lips like a little girl.
"I've never kissed a girl with a mustache before" he said.
"what makes you think you're going to kiss me?" I replied.
the rest is history
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You guys are uhdorable. Just had to check in and tell you that I keep up on your blog and swoon over it often.
Since that photo was an iPhoto, I'm going to hope you have an iPhone...then hope you have instagram. Let's be friends there and share pics. Username:chelsnoelle
Loves!
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