Tuesday afternoon, I'm at work.
Ring.Ring.
"Hello?" Silence. "Who's this?"
"Hi"
"Hi Kayla, how are you?"
"Was Mommy the first one you gave the ring to? Her diamond ring."
"Yes, sweetie, Mommy was the first one, she's the only one I wanted."
"She was? Was she the most beautiful you had ever seen?"
"Yes, and she still is the most beautiful, isn't she?"
"Yes, she is. And she liked the ring? She wanted to have it?"
"Yes, she did like it."
"That's why she said Yes to marry you? She wanted the ring?"
"I guess so, sweetheart, why don't you ask Mommy about that."
1 comment:
precious!
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